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Super-dull, boring, but necessary disclaimers:

-This story is adult, and not suitable for anyone under the age of 18

-This story contains graphic descriptions of lesbian sex between an anthro otter and a feral cat

-This story contains bestiality

-This story contains fish and catnip

-This story is quite long

-This story is the very first part of a long-lasting story I am writing with my fiancé, and we are RP-ing it out, which will explain the style in which this story and future parts of it are written

-This story contains a dangerously hyper-active and absolutely crazy otter (you're warned! Read at your own risk!)

-Linette Jennifer Argenti is © myself

-Cattery "Superbly Somali" is fictional and created by me

-Coco is © my fiancé

-Menew is © my fiancé too

-note: The feral cats speak in meows and purrs and such. That is all the anthro people will be hearing when the feral speak to them. However, sometimes the meows and/or purrs are translated into understandable English, and when the feral speak to each other, their words are in understandable English as well. Regular anthro speech is placed between quotes, "like this". The feral speak and translations of their meows and purrs is placed between double colons ::like this::.

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The sun drew sparkles from the wet leaves and grass, showering the field and the forest in flashes of bright colors. A refreshing shower of rain had bathed the land, and now the sun was shining brightly to dry up the wetness, leaving everything fresh and clean.

Stepping lightly through the grass, a very pretty longfurred silvergrey kitty could be seen. She was taking a little walk through the small forest near the cattery she lived in, preferring to get away from the house every now and then, and even moreso the other cats of the cattery. Sure, they were nice, but the fluffy silver cat preferred the solitude of the forest every now and then. There were just so many more interesting things in there. Moss to snooze on, leaves to bat around, cute little squirrels and bunnies and bugs to chase around, and sometimes a nice vixen or raccoon to, uhm... "play" with.

She was a very pretty cat. A pedigreed silver Somali, her thick, fluffy fur sparkling like the purest silver in the sunlight, her green eyes gleaming like pure emeralds. A thick mane of fur was around her neck and shoulders like a mink stole, long silky fur flowed down from the middle of her back down along her sides and her elegant paws, rippling and waving at each movement, silky tufts of fur lining the openings of her ears, and a long, elegant plumey silver tail swished smoothly left and right at every step she took. Around her neck was a collar of blue velvet, matching beautifully with her silver fur, a silver tag in the shape of a cat's pawprint dangling from it under her chin, on one side engraved with her full name; Linette Jennifer Argenty, and on the other side engraved with the name and address of the cattery "Superbly Somali" where she was bred and had won several prizes for at shows.

The cattery was located close to the forest, and unlike most catteries, "Superbly Somali" allowed their cats to walk free, not alone inside the building, but also outside. This pleased Linette very much, and she often grabbed the opportunity to get away from the cattery a bit and pursue her own pleasures in the grassy field or the small forest. Reaching the open spot with the fen in the middle of the forest, Linette looked around her, whiskers twitching as she sniffed up the fresh air, the cool scents of everything having been washed clean by the rain and now drying up in the warm light of the sun. With a soft purr, she stepped over to the shore of the fen and bent through her paws to lap some water. When done, she rose up and licked a forepaw, polishing her muzzle and whiskers with it.

Looking around again, she spotted a cluster of small rocks, and calmly walked over to it. Hopping onto the largest rock, the beautiful silver cat settled down and half-closed her eyes with another soft purr, basking in the sun in content relaxation. Nevertheless, her tufted ears remained perked and swiveled around to the sounds of the forest around her, attentively. Lying on the rock on her chest and tummy, forepaws tucked under her soft chest and fluffy tail curled around her body, Linette purred softly under her breath as she enjoyed the silent solitude of the forest and the fresh air of the fen. As the lovely kitty relaxed on the rock, basking in the warm glow of the sun beating down on her soft fur, her tufted ears swiveled backwards, however, as some sounds not directly belonging to the collection of forest sounds drifted through the air. An insistant giggling voice of an anthro female of some sorts, and the running of padded feet through the long grass covering the forest floor, coming quickly closer.

All of a sudden, a "Hello Kitty" shirt landed upon her and totally covered her fluffy silver body, carelessly tossed away by someone whom apparently had no idea the Somali cat was even there. Shortly after, there was a little splash of water as a fairly large body, in any way a body much larger than Linette's, jumped into the pond and started splashing all around in the cool water. Just as Linette was about to look up to see the source of the giggling, she let out a startled mewl when the shirt suddenly covered her completely. Not knowing what it was that covered her, Linette jumped up with a startle and fell off the rocks, landing in the grass next to them. She took her claws and teeth to whatever it was that was covering her, lashing with her forepaws and kicking out with her hind feet, claws and teeth tearing through what appeared to have been a tee-shirt originally.

Having freed herself from the fabric, Linette flicked a forepaw and licked it to regain herself, her breath still a little deeper than normal. Sitting up, she looked around to see where the shirt had come from. Apart from the now quite torn up and shredded shirt, the silver cat saw there was also a pair of pants lying in the grass near the shoreline, tossed down as haphazardly as the shirt had been. Her ears told her that there was some activity in the water, so Linette turned around a bit and directed her look at the pond, seeing how a naked anthro otter femme splashing around playfully.

It was quite a sight to see, actually. The otter's fur was very very sleek and glossy, sparkling with the water that coated it and rolled down in myriads of thin trickles that shimmered in the sunlight. Most of the fur was a beautiful light brown in color, with a darker brown on the tip of the otter's thick, sleek tail, on her paws to over her wrists, and on her feet to above her ankles. On the front, a large patch of an even lighter brown, sandy beige color covered the otter's entire muzzle and ran down over her throat, widening just below her collar bone as it lowered across her chest and tummy, enveloping the inside halves of her rather smallish, 30B-cup breasts, the line between the beige and the brown of her fur crossing right over a pair of cute brown nipples. At the otter's tummy, the light beige color ran across her pubis and vaginal area, dipping down between her thighs and curving up a little over her bottom, forming a small V-shape at the underside of the base of her tail. Each of these details, Linette could see in flashes as the nude otter girl splashed around in the water, submerging and resurfacing, twirling and turning and twisting as she swam about with an abundance of carefree happiness.

When asked what her name was, the otter girl would always reply with a cheerful "just call me Coco!" and leave it at that as something new caught her almost child-like, enthused attention. She had medium long hair which hung down to just below her shoulderblades, and on the front in a cute fringe over her forehead, sometimes covering her always happily twinkling lihgt hazel eyes. The color of her hair was a lovely tint of deep coral red, and as Linette looked more at the otter girl, the tint of her hair seemed to shift between pink and red in the sunlight or when she was swimming under the surface of the water. It looked very nice, the fluffy silver Somali admitted to herself.

Suddenly, as if she in a flash realized she'd forgotten something, Coco's eyes went wide and her paws patted down her body as if whatever she seemed to have forgotten would be hiding somewhere in her fur or something. With her upper body lifted out of the water, she looked around her with quick, short jerks of her head, wet hair flying around and showering drops of water everywhere, seemingly desperate to find what she was looking for. She hopped out of the fen, trotting over to where her pants had landed after she had tossed them down into the grass. Grabbing the piece of clothing, Coco patted down the pockets of her pants and sighed in relief, pulling a small multicolored ball from one of the pockets.

"Yay! My ball!"

She laughed happily and tossed the colorful ball into the water, just as quickly jumping into the water after it herself, splashing a shower of droplets around. Coming up from under the surface right next to the small ball, Coco caugth it, then threw it further into the pond and dived after it again in a seemingly never-ending cycle.

Linette canted her head when she had finally lowered the forepaw she had licked, still looking at the otter in the water with curiosity reflected in her emerald eyes. Her long whiskers twitched gently with amusement as she noticed the femme rushing out of the water and grabbing a colorful ball with which she began to play. The silver cat chittered a soft feral giggle over it; she always appreciated seeing the anthro people enjoying the simple pleasures such as playing with a ball as much as they little cats did enjoy that. Hearing the chitter over by the rocks she had passed, Coco for a moment stopped her play with the colorful ball and looked over to the cluster of rocks at the shoreline, spotting the little silver kitty. She smiled brightly, instantly raising a paw up out of the water to wave at Linette.

"Kitty! Hi!!!"

As Coco raised her arm up and waved energetically, a fair amount of water splashed about, landing very near the fluffy silver cat that was looking at her. Squatting on her briskets as she looked at the playful lady in the water, Linette suddenly drew back for a moment when the otter spotted her and waved a paw rather wildly, sending water flying over her. Mewling and shaking her head, the small fluffy silver cat jumped back a step or two and vividly wiped her forepaws over her head and face to rub the water off herself, twisting and turning her head to lick the water from her chest fur and shoulder fur as well before looking back at the otter who had sent her, what she understood, a greeting.

"Myow?" she meowed softly in response.

Coco climbed out of the water and quickly moved to the little cat's side, moving her fingers to Linette's cheek and softly scritching her fingers through the Somali's soft silky fur with a smile, having no real clue that most cats hated water, and also not seeming to realize her body was still pretty darn wet.

"Wow! You're, like, really cute! Are you one of those, like, feral cats? Can you talk? What's your name? Do you come here, like, often? I do! I love this place! It's, like, really fun!" she chattered happily.

Drawing back her head a little, Linette carefully monitored the otter as she came out of the water again, dripping all over. The silver Somali cat had friendly, sometimes even quite intimate, relations with some of the other feral creatures from this forest, but she always was a little careful with anthros, although she did usually get along with them quite fine. And an anthro lady as sleek and nice-looking as this otter, that seemed like a cute new friend to make. Still, Linette stayed slightly cautious at first, canting her head as the otter approached her, and drawing back at the fingers initially, fanning out her whiskers and carefully sniffing at the wet fingers first.

Nevertheless, Linette couldn't help a soft chitter escaping her muzzle at the avalanche of questions that rolled from the otter's muzzle one after another in quick succession. In answer to all of the questions, she mewled cutely to the first remark of being cute, nodded her little head to the question of being a feral, shook her head to the question of her ability to talk, nodded her head again to the question if she visited this forest often, and pawed at her neck with a forepaw at the question about her name, rubbing apart the mane of silver fur around her neck to expose the skyblue velvet collar with the silver tag shaped like a cat's pawprint hanging from it, on which her name "Linette Jennifer Argenty" was engraved in an elegant lettering. Coco lowered her scritching finger to the blue velvet collar, lifting up the nametag to read it.

"Linette Jennifer Argenty? Wow! Groovy! That's, like, a really beautiful name, miss feral kittycat person! So many names even! I don't think I ever met a feral, like, in person before! This is, like, totally amazing!" Coco squeeled happily and clapped her paws, suddenly circling Lilette and looking her over really rather fast. "Wow! Feral cats are, like, so small!" she giggled. "You could fit in my coat pocket, like, so completely!"

Linette still kept her head a bit canted as the fingers came close to her again, but she could sense how this otter was friendly, albeit it majorly exuberant. As the otter started circling her, she whipped her head from left to right to keep the otter in view, eventually growing dizzy and toppling over. Coco giggled and pointed at the kitty when she fell over.

"Wow! That was so cute! You're, like, adorable when you do that!"

Squeezing her eyes a bit, Linette lifted a forepaw and rubbed it over her muzzle and eyes, then licked it a couple of times and repeated the process several times before opening her eyes again to look up at Coco. She shook her head a little and scrambled back to her four velvety little feet. This otter was exuberant alright, but not at all unfriendly. And she looked mighty cute herself without those weird cloth things covering her natural fur, too. She took a careful step forward, whiskers fanned and nose wrinkling a bit as she sniffed at the otter's fingers again. It smelled nicely of wet fur and a definitely radiation of friendliness. Linette liked it.

"Myeow?" she mewled softly, sil stepping back a bit again as the otter leaned in close.

Coco reached over to pick the silver cat up, but she drew her paws back when she saw how Linette backed up from her a bit, almost nervously it seemed.

"Oh! I'm sorry, miss Linette kittycat person! Do you mind if I touch you?" she asked, tilting her head cutely to one side and looking down at the silver cat with an almost begging look in her soft hazel eyes.

Linette looked over the otter's entire body for a few moments with a scrutinizing look. She didn't mind being picked up, but there would be one condition for this cute exuberant femme... and that was that her fur would need to be dry before Linette would allow her to pick her up. Thinking for a moment, Linette tried to convey that message by shaking out her own long fur a bit and giving a very soft little lick to a tuft of the otter's dripping wet, sleek brown leg fur. Coco looked herself over and then seemed to remember that cats didn't really like water. She smiled brightly at Linette, nodding her head in understanding and agreement.

"Oh yeah, sure! Of course! I'll make myself, like, all nice and dry! Wait, like, just a sec!"

She got down onto all fours and shook the water off of herself very much like how a canine would. But while that action did in fact get Coco all dry, the fact that Linette was, like, right next to her wasn't really a good thing as the otter shook the water off herself like that. Logically, Linette jumped back with a startle as the otter lady got down on all fours and started shaking herself vigorously, thus showering the poor silver cat with a myriad of droplets. Fluffing out her tail, Linette meowed a little indignantly, hiding behind one of the rocks to shelter from the very local rain. She shook herself as well, flicking a forepaw again and rubbing her face with it, after that hunching down on her briskets and trying to lick all the moisture from her long silver fur. Sheesh...

Now being completly dry, Coco stood up straight again and looked around with a look of surprise in her eyes. Where did the kitty go to? She was right here, like, a minute ago! Running around in circles, Coco looked around everywhere for Linette, not having noticed how the silver cat had hidden behind the rocks from Coco drying herself off so zealously.

"Hey miss kitty kitty! Where'd you run off too? I got myself, like, all nice and dry for you! Hellooo! Kitty kitty!" She jumped up onto the rock Linette was hiding behind, looking down and smiling widely as she saw the silver Somali. "Oh, there you are, Linette! I got all dry for you, like you wanted! Look! Did I do a good job for you?"

Looking up at the otter when she jumped onto the rock, Linette again sent Coco a slightly indignant glance with a sparkle of her emerald eyes. If that showering had been a joke, it had been, as far as Linette was concerned, a bad one. If it had been an accident, then the otter was even sillier than Linette had at first thought after noticing Coco's over-exuberance. Sitting down on her briskets again, Linette kept slowly licking a forepaw, concentrating on getting it dry and in the process kind of ignoring the otter for a moment. To Coco, Linette looked really quite upset, and she just couldn't figure out why. After all, she had done as the kitty had asked... or motioned for her to do, anyway, right? But then hy was she suddenly looking, like, all mad and stuff? Crouching on the top of the rock, Coco cocked her head to the side as she looked at Linette.

"Is something wrong miss kitty? You look, like, all peeved and stuff! Am I still not dry enough or something?"

Linette stopped licking her forepaw and canted her head to the other side, tufted ears swiveled forwards and whiskers softly trembling as she listened to the otter lady speak. Was she really that dense? Did she actually not realize that her dry-shaking had left Linette a soaked puss? Linette shook her head a bit again as she looked up at Coco who was looking down at her with a confused gaze. She meowled softly, rising up on her four velvety little feet to press her nose against Coco's thigh, showing that either way, she was forgiving the otter for the little, and most likely purely unintentional shower.

"Mrrow."

Coco giggled at the soft meow, realizing that for whatever reason Linette had been upset about, it was over now and the kitty was happy again. She smiled and picked Linette up, sitting down in the grass with her back leaning against the rock. Carefully, she set the pussycat down onto her lap and wrapped her arms around Linette's small fluffy body, stroking her paws through the cat's soft silky fur.

"Like, wow! You're so soft! Like silk or something! Gnarly!"

Giggling yet again, Coco leaned down and gave the back of Linette's head a friendly kiss. For just a moment, Linette had tensed very very slightly as she was lifted up, but she relaxed immediately after as she was set down in the otter's lap. Squatting on the soft sleek brown thighs, she did lean back a little at being hugged like that. After all, as an anthro, Coco was a mighty bit bigger than Linette was herself... But the small silver cat could feel it was all in a friendly manner, and she relaxed again, letting out a soft purr to the soft strokings of her fur and the kiss to her head. She rolled her head slightly to give a soft, friendly little lick to the otter's cheek with her sandpapery tongue, long whiskers softly tickling the otter's throat and cheek. Coco squealed a happy giggle.

"Wow! I, like, just totally love your tongue, miss kitty! It feels, like, really nice against my fur and all!" She giggled again and leaned into Linette's soft licks. "You're, like, a totally fantabulous cat, Linette! Totally awesome! You wanna come with me over to my house and, like, get something to eat with me? I have some awesome food! Like clams! Clams are awesome! Do you like clams! I do! I love em! Fish are really good too! Do you like fish! I do! They're, like, totally awesome!"

Linette chittered a soft feral giggle as once again, an enormous avalanche of questions poured from the otter's muzzle. She cheerfully shook her head a little over it. Sweet heavenly Bastet, not even the young kittens at the cattery were that exuberant! And then that thing that everything seemed, like, totally awesome to this funny otter lady. Really! With a swish of her fluffy tail, Linette chittered another soft feral giggle as she momentarily considered showing Coco a combination between the wonderful feeling of her sandpapery little tongue on the otter's fur, and something that was, like, totally awesome... And did she like fish? Hellooo! Is the Pope catholic? Of course she liked fish! Looking up at Coco's face with a bright sparkle in her clear green eyes, Linette gave a soft nod with her little head, letting out a cheerful, affirmative meow.

"Myowow!"

Coco squealed in glee as she getting an affirmative meow from Linette, and she clapped her paws exuberantly. Another soft feral chitter came from Linette at the enthused reaction to her affirmative meow, and the little silver pussycat kept her head canted slightly as she looked up at the happy otter lady.

"Yay! Come on, kittycat! Let's go to my house and I'll get you some fish and some yummy delicious clams!"

Coco licked her lips a bit as she mentioned the last thing. Apparently, she really liked clams. Standing up with a quick motion, Coco scooped Linette up in her arms and suddenly started running through the forest, completely and totally forgetting about her clothes which were still lying in the grass by the fen as she was so happy she had found such a totally cute kitty who wanted to be her friend and eat clams with her. For just a small moment, Linette startled ever so slightly at being picked up and ran off with so suddenly, but she again relaxed as she felt the secure grip the otter lady held her in. She even sneezed a merry feral laugh as she noticed how, unlike most anthros Linette had come upon, this specific one seemed to not care about putting those weird cloth things back onto her body before moving to another place.

Settling down in the otter's arms a bit, Linette let her forepaws dangle over the otter's arm while she looked around at the forest zipping past them as Coco ran with her to... well, wherever it was. It took about twenty minutes, but they eventually reached a little country-side house that was by the side of an old, little-used road. The house was quite small, from the outside appearing to only have three or maybe four rooms at the most. It was painted... well, if you could call it that, very little. It looked like someone had taken a can of paint and just literally thrown it all over the house. To complete the strange look, there were little otter pawprints all over the side of the house too. While the house itself was quite odd and rather small, the yard more than made up for that It was, simply put, huge, with a little playground in back, and lots of small climbable trees. Coco happily ran up to the strange little house, zipping out of the frest and into the huge yard.

"Like, here we are, Linette!" she giggled as she ran into the house.

Resting quite comfortably in the otter's arms, despite the speed Coco was running with, Linette canted her head a bit again as they reached the... well, quite unusual little house. However, even despite how funny it looked, Linette could feel how the house seemed to breath a sort of personality, and she could very much appreciate that. It was like scratching on an easy chair; it made the thing just so much nicer and more personalized, despite what the owners might think. She did look a little surprised at the otter pawprints on the side of the house, though. Those seemed way too small to belong to the otter fem who was carrying her. As she was rushed inside, Linette let out a soft little purr at Coco's voice, looking around at the inside of the house and chittering a soft feral giggle. Sensing that the cat might want to be let go to go do her own thing, Coco set her down so Linette could go explore the house once they were inside.

"I'll go get the fish and clams ready! I'll be back in, like, a few minutes, kitty kitty!" she laughed, so glad to have such cute company as she sprang off to the kitchen.

Linette smiled to herself as she was put down on the floor, shaking herself a little and taking a moment or two to sweep her little pink tongue over her long silver fur, smoothing her classy silky coat. Then she licked a forepaw and polished her whiskers. Finally done with her toilette, she looked after Coco zooming off through a doorway, and then looked around her in what apparently was the livingroom. The inside of the house had been attempted to be decorated nicely, but it was obvious Coco had been a bit too enthusiastic and hasty. The wallpaper was a mix of stripes and polka dots all over the place, pasted against the wall rather haphazardly. Pieces of the plain white drywall underneath could even be plainly seen in some places. Yet another feral chitter came from the small silver cat when she saw the silly style of interior decoration the otter had availed herself of.

The furniture was really the only rather normal stuff in the house, consisting of an old entertainment unit that looked as if it had been found on a dumpsite and repainted in the same manner of the outside of the house, some small tables and cabinets and stuff which gave the same impression as the entertainment unit, a really big chair which looked bigger than Coco was herself, and a nice long couch. An incredibly unusual piece, however, was definitely the chandelier that hung from the ceiling in the middle of the livingroom. It was made, of all things, out of a giant stuffed blowfish! Unable to help herself, Linette snorted a loud feral laugh as she looked at it. Of all the things...

Getting up on all four of her velvety little paws, Linette started slowly stepping through the room, taking her time to sniff at each piece of furniture and all. The big soft chair had her particular interest; it looked very comfy. Circling it once and sniffing it from all sides, Linette eventually crouched down a bit, looking up at the seat of the chair, her fluffy tail slowly swinging from left to right. All of a sudden, she catapulted herself with her hind legs, jumping up and landing softly on the seat of the chair. She nosed it all over again, and decided that it could do no harm to add a bit of personality to it. Reaching up high with her forepaws, she placed her front feet against the back of the chair and hollowed her back, energetically sharpening her claws on the soft fabric of the chair.

She went up so much in this that she didn't even notice Coco meanwhile came back out of the kitchen with a plate and a bowl in her paws, placing both down the coffee table. In the bowl were a few already opened clams, and two skinned fish ready for eating, and on the plate was a more than generous quantity of the same food. She smiled at Linette and giggled as she saw the silver Somali was relaxing her favorite chair. She climbed up onto the chair, actually needing to climb as the chair was so incredibly huge, and sat down next to Linette, giving the pussycat her bowl to eat from.

"Here you go Linette! Some nice yummy fish for you to eat!" She leaned down and giggled, kissing the fluffy kitty's forehead softly. "You're a really pretty kitty. I'm, like, so totally glad you came over to my house with me! I just love company."

Looking around as Coco spoke up and joined her on the chair, Linette quickly withdrew her claws from the upholstery and lowered herself to all fours again. Her whiskers fanned and her nose scrunched up adorably as she caught the smell of fish, her head raising and moving around from left to right as she followed the beckoning scent to its source; the bowl that Coco held. She extended a forepaw and rested it on the edge of the bowl, angling her head in and then withdrawing it with a large piece of fish dangling from her muzzle. Snapping her jaws and bobbing her head left and right, Linette worked the fish into her muzzle, purring softly between the enjoying smacking sounds she made, looking up at Coco while she swished her fluffy tail slowly, keeping it down enough to cover up her own scent. She didn't exactly know if that would be appreciated; her smelling so strongly, and the scent of the fish was nice enough already; it didn't need to get mixed with any other "fishy" scents.

"Mmmrrr-urrrr-myowwwrrr-urrrrr," she murmured with soft, smacking purrs, a rather cute sound as the cat spoke and ate at the same time.

Coco giggled at the funny sound and sniffed the air as she thought she smelled something really nice on the air. Something besides the fish and the clams. She had never smelled that before and had absolutely no clue what it could be at all.

"Do you smell something, Linette?" she said, leaning down and sniffing at Linette, pointing to the cat with a cheery giggle. "Hey! It's you! You're wearing perfume! That's, like, awesome! I like perfume too! What kind of perfume do you wear? Eau de fish?" she giggled.

Licking her lips after having gotten the piece of fish down, Linette looked up as Coco started sniffing the air and suddenly bowed over to her and started sniffing her little silver body. In a first reflex, she lowered her fluffy tail and tucked it between her hindlegs, trying to cover up her scent when it became apparent Coco had smelled it. Trying to act innocent, she canting her head a little and brought an adorable confused look to her little muzzle.

"Myew?"

However, the silver Somali did not need to act innocent at all, as Coco had no idea it was the cat's scent of sex she was smelling. She giggled and picked Linette up with both paws, giving the kitty's fluffy cheek a happy nuzzling.

"You are wearing perfume! I love that scent, Linette! I want some too! Can you tell me where you got it? Did you get it, like, out of a trash can? Can you show me what trash can you got it out of, so I can get some too? That would be so totally gnarly!" Coco set her back down and picked up a clam from the bowl, sucking out the meat and eating it happily. "Mmmmmm... yum!"

Looking up, Linette couldn't help chittering a soft feral giggle. Oh honestly, that cute otter lady was so totally dense! It was adorable. It even was so adorable that a wicked little plan formed in the small silver cat's little mind. Coco wanted that perfume? She could get it... Still, there was one little reprimand in order. Because how could even such an adorably dense otter even assume that a beautiful cat like Linette would even get close to a trashcan? She was an award-winning showcat! A classy silver queen of the cat shows! So, at the trashcan remark, Linette playfully swatted one of Coco's paws, letting out a soft indignant yowl.

"Maow..!"

Right after, Linette used that same forepaw to angle another piece of fish from the bowl, sticking it in her muzzle and chewing on it moistily. Coco pulled her paw away and giggled as the fluffy cat gave her a soft swat.

"Like, hey! That wasn't very nice!" She pulled the bowl of fish and clams out of Linette's reach and giggled, sticking her tongue out at the cat for a quick moment before quickly putting the bowl back before Linette's nose so she could eat. "Just playing! I could never be mean to such a, like, totally awesome cat like you are, Linette!"

She bent down and kissed Linette's forehead again, diving back into her own food and grabbing bite after bite of fish, stuffing it into her muzzle with gusto. Linette looked mighty innocent again, raising her head up at Coco's face and smiling an adorable feral kitty smile, displaying her white canines and the moisty tip of her delicate pink tongue in between them. Her whiskers twitched softly, and she purred a bit. Canting her head at seeing the otter wolfing down the fish, the little silver pussycat lowered her head and looked at the bowl, seeing only one piece of fish left in it. Before Coco could grab it, Linette lashed out a forepaw with incredible speed and accuracy, swatting the piece of fish out of the bowl and jumping after it as it went flying. The next moment, she was sitting on an armrest of the chair, looking at Coco with the piece of fish dangling from her muzzle, emerald eyes sparkling playfully. Coco was just about to grab the last piece of fish when she saw Linette suddenly lash out at the fish and catching it with her paw.

"Hey, that was mine!" She looked over at Linette as the Somali sat there on the armrest of the chair playfully, almost as if she was taunting Coco. "Ohh, I'll get you yet, you troublemaker kittycat you!" she laughed, suddenly jumping at Linette and trying to grab the piece of fish between her teeth.

The piece of fish slowly wiggled in Linette's little muzzle as the silver kitty grinned to herself over the otter's surprised look and then the playful threat. Monitoring each of Coco's movements, Linette could foresee what was going to happen long before Coco made it happen. Therefore, when the otter lady sprang at her, Linette had already hopped up fluently, looking down from the very top of the back of the chair to the cute nude otter femme diving over the armrest of the chair where the silver kitty was not sitting anymore, and landing on the floor.

When she missed the kitty in her jump, Coco made a quite spectacular dive over the armrest of the chair and fell on the floor with an oomph, landing on her head. Not that it hurt much, fortunately... not much could hurt her there anyway. She shook her head a little and scrambled up, looking around for Linette all over the room and giggling when she saw her on the top of the chair. With a very quick move, Coco turned sprang after Linette. One thing became quickly apparent; all that hyperactivity was pretty much to the otter's advantage. Coco was amazingly fast, though the cat shouldn't have too much trouble outsmarting her, because quite frankly, a brick could outsmart Coco. And it didn't even need to be a particularly intelligent brick, either.

Linette chittered a soft feral giggle again as she saw Coco scrambling up and shaking her head. She kept monitoring the otter's actions closely, seeing how Coco again prepared to lunge at her. With a very fluid move, the little silver pussycat let herself slide off the back of the chair, landing on the seat of it, and from there hopping onto one of the armrests to look at the otter lady who must've landed behind the chair, mumbling a cute meow around the piece of fish still dangling from her muzzle.

"Mmwwwoww?"

Coco groaned softly as she accidentally hit her head on the chair when she again missed Linette with her sudden lunge. That cat was a sneaky devil! She sighed and stood up, sitting down on the chair next to Linette peacefully, not making any moves towards the cat anymore. Still keeping her head just slightly canted, Linette looked at the otter femme. It seemed as if Coco resigned in her failure. But then suddenly, just as Linette was about to eat the fish, thinking she won the game, Coco reached out to grab her. Looking up suddenly from her chewing on the fish, Linette took a quick step back, for a moment forgetting she was squatting on a somewhat narrow armrest of a chair. So her step backwards reacted in her toppling off the chair, and, due to the sudden surprise, landing quite uncermoniously on her fluffy little silver butt with a soft thump. Remaining in that silly sort of sitting position, the silver cat looked around her with wide green eyes mewling as if to ask "what just happened?".

"Mmyeww?"

Coco laughed and bent over the armrest of the chair very deeply, picking Linette up and hugging the fluffy cat close to her chest in both arms.

"Are you okay, Linette? I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, like, scare the pretty kitty like that!" However, even as she said this, Coco had grabbed the fish and was sneakily trying to put it in her own mouth.

Linette shivered softly and delightedly in the hug, feeling how despite the incredibly sleek fur, the arms of the otter femme felt mighty soft. She cocked and swiveled her tufted ears to Coco's voice, smiling that special feral smile that displayed her white canines and the moist tip of her delicate pink tongue in between. She had lost the piece of fish from her muzzle, she knew that, but she had this idea where it had gone to as well as she noticed Coco's other paw unobtrusively moving up to the otter's face. Chittering a soft feral giggle, Linette nodded her little head to show Coco she was okay, and quite suddenly, right after that, sprang forward and landed on the otter's breasts to nuzzle at Coco's other paw that held the piece of fish.

"Myew-yew?"

Coco really hadn't expected anything like that and giggled as she saw Linette suddenly laying down softly on the tops of her breasts when she leaned over in the chair. She wrapped her free arm around Linette and moved her paw holding the piece of fish next to Linette's muzle.

"Okay kitty kitty, you can, like, have it!" She giggled and kissed Linette's head again. "I, like, can't wait for Menew to come and meet you! You two will have a totally awesome time together!"

Linette purred softly and nipped at the piece of fish, licking her lips in between all the small bites she took. Doing her beast to keep her balance on the otter's soft fuzzy breasts without using her claws, for she didn't want to hurt Coco, she continually repositioned her paws and swished her tail, that funny scent she had released earlier even stronger now. Turning slightly, she leaned back her head to look at Coco's face as the otter spoke of someone else, and she let out a soft, questionable mewl that almost sounded as the name Coco had mentioned.

"Me-mew?"

Coco giggled and pressed her finger against Linette's little nose.

"Oh yeah, like, duhh!" She slapped her own forehead with her other paw. "You wouldn't know who he is, of course! Menew is, like, an awesome little kitty just like you! He's fluffy too! Only black! He's been my bestest friend for, like, forever! He's been with me since, like, when we were both really small and young and stuff, and he keeps me from getting lonely. He's really nice you'll, like, love him!" She now continually sniffed at the air, really wondering why that scent she had smelled on Linette was getting stronger and stronger. "That's some, like, really odd perfume you have, Linette."

A cheerful feral chortle rolled from Linette's soft fuzzy throat at the otter's actions, and she canted her head a bit, giving a sharp flick with her tail to keep her balance as Coco made a sudden movement with her arm. It caused her to once again reposition her paws, planting one velvety forepaw firmly, but accidentally on one of the otter's soft brown nipples. She canted her head again as she listened to the explanation of who Menew was, and she chittered softly in understanding, nodding her little head to show she had understood it. She of course noticed Coco sniffing deeply again and mentioning something about perfume again, and in a slight tease, she swished her featherduster tail and tickled the otter's nose with it, fanning some more of her musky scent around.

"Mrowww."

Coco whimpered softly at feeling her nipples being touched like that, even if it was only accidental. It felt, like really really nice... A big, somewhat goofy smile crept onto her lips and she sighed softly, wrapping both arms around Linette and holding the fluffy cat close to her, also making sure Linette wouldn't fall off of her. Sitting up a little bit, Coco looked down at herself, at a spot between her legs.

"Hey, I think I'm broken... I'm, like, leaking and stuff."

With her tufted ears perked, Linette moved her head a bit and purred softly as she was being hugged again, the movement forcing her again to reposition her paws, this time also planting a velvety hind foot on the otter's other nipple, soft warm pawpad pressing into it. Feeling Coco moving her head and speaking up, Linette purred a bit louder and wiggled her nose cutely as she caught the scent of the otter's leakings. Squirming a bit in Coco's arms, Linette moved her head a bit and licked Coco's nose softly, meowing as if to offer to fix the leak.

"Mmmyeoww?"

Coco whimpered ever louder now, and a soft groan escaped her lips. In answer to Linette's 'question', she released her soft hold on the cat's body. Her paws softly caressed all over Linette's soft silky fur, one paw sliding down to the kitty's tummy, giving a soft tummyrub. Linette gave another quick swish with her tail as the grip to her body was suddenly loosened, in the process tickling Coco's face again with the plumy appendage. She purred at the tummy rub, arching her back for a few moments, the deep purrs rumbling smoothly from her throat. Leaning down, the small silver cat wondered to herself if this anthro otter would react in the same funny way as her feral vixen friend tended to do to her subtle feline teasings... Deciding to try it out, Linette softly flicked her sandpapery little tongue over the one of Coco's brown nipples she had put her forepaw on just now, purring against the soft fleshy nub.

"Mmmrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

A wide, happy and quite goofy smile crossed over Coco's lips at that caress. Squirming a bit, she pressed herself down into the huge chair a bit, leaning back her head with a soft moan.

"Ohhh... Linette, like, that... that feels... so, like... totally awesome..!"

Coco had no real idea just how Linette was bringing about these feelings in her, but she suspected it had something to do with how the silver feline was licking and kissing at her nipples. Golly gee wiz, that felt so nice... Slowly, instinct took over for Coco's mind, and she wrapped both paws around the kitty, gently holding Linette close to herself and running her fingertips through the cat's silky silver fur. Linette purred even deeper, perking and swiveling her tufted silver ears to Coco's voice, her long silver fur softly rippling with delight under the pettings. She rolled her head for a moment to look at Coco's face, squeezing one eye shut in a sort of wink, the movement of her head causing her long whiskers to slide ticklishly over the otter's breast and nipple. Rolling back her head and repositioning her velvety little feet again, she momentarily rubbed her fluffy silver backside over Coco's muzzle as she turned around, laying down on her tummy on the otter's breasts again and now softly flicking her sandpapery tongue over Coco's other nipple.

"Mmmrrrrrrrr."

Though she didn't know why, Coco felt as if she should touch the fluffy kitty's backside, touch at that little slit that was there. With instinct having taken over the otter's mind, Coco's paw reached around to just below Linette's tail and one finger gently caressed the cat's slit. Her back arched at the tickles of Linette's whiskers and purrs to her nipples, and she leaned her head down, pressing soft litle kisses just onto Linette's little silver sexlips. Linette mrowled softly and swished her bushy tail as her little kitty sex was touched, stroking the otter's cheeks with it. She purred even harder against Coco's softly nipple, lapping at it and every now and then closing her little muzzle over it to suckle on it, in kitten instinct softly trampling with her forepaws on both sides of it, as if she was trying to stimulate the milkflow. Her vibrant purrs reverberated against Coco's sleek fur and soft skin.

"Purrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

"Oh, ahhh... L-Linette... w-what are you, like, doing to me..?" Coco moaned softly.

She just knew she had to have this beautiful cat as her friend and possibly even her pet, not knowing that in reality, she would actually be Linette's pet. Linette opened her eyes and rolled her head for a moment, not breaking the contact between her sandpapery tongue and the otter's tingling brown nipple as she let out a very soft chitter. This cute anthro otter being so ignorant made her react even funnier than Linette's intimate feral vixen friend to her subtle teasings. Turning back her head, she pressed her cool, moist little nose against Coco's nipple, eliciting another moan from the otter's muzzle. Coco's instinct made the very tip of her finger gently ease into the kitty's warm little slit, not moving any deeper out of fear of hurting Linette, but somehow knowing what she did was as pleasurable for the cat as what Linette was doing to her.

Her eyes were wide as Coco looked down at Linette, whimpering loudly with the pleasure the cat was giving her. Linette mrowled deeply over the touch of Coco's finger pressing against and into her little moist kitty slit, and the silver pussycat wiggled her fluffy backside again, flicking her tail to stroke Coco's paw with it. Returning to her purrs, she decided to show this cute otter femme she could 'do' even more, and very smoothly, she let herself slide off Coco's breasts and down the otter's tummy until she was lying in Coco's lap, nuzzling her muzzle between the soft brown thighs and flickering her little pink tongue at the very damp and swollen darkbrown lips at the underside of the patch of beige tummy fur, purring deeply.

"Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

Coco spread her legs and let out a squeal that drowned out the squeak of the little cat door she had built into the back door of her house when Menew walked into the little house. He sat down when he heard the soft moans coming from his life-long otter friend, wondering what was going on and looking all around for what it was.

Menew was, unlike most feline males, very light in weight, much like females, even while he looked much larger than most female cats and even most male cats. His fur was dark as ebony and was very long and soft, just like an Angora's fur should be. His eyes were almost the same color as Linette's, clear green, thouhg with a more yellow tinge to them. Cocking and swiveling his ears to the squeal Coco let out, he lifted his head and outed a soft meow as he looked over to the couch where the otter was being pleasured by a fluffy little silver kittycat.

"Mrrrryoooww?"

Coco didn't hear it as she was in extasy over what her new kitty friend was doing to her. She arched her back heavily and squirmed about in the chair, whimpering and moaning. The juices gently oozing out of her puffy brown vagina were really quite tasty, and the more she licked the more of them Linette got into her muzzle. Linette merely perked her ears as the soft feline mrowl sounded out, not moving her head away from the very tasty brown lips she was licking. Her purr deepened even further as the light pink of her little tongue met the dark brownish pink of Coco's juicy inside, the trembling outing of catly delight reverberating against the otter's slick vaginal walls, her long twitching whiskers stroking Coco's thighs as did her swishing bushy tail. Judging by the smacking and slobbering sounds rising up from between Coco's thighs, the little silvergrey pussycat was very much enjoying herself, even more than when she'd been eating the fish earlier.

"Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Wondering where this strange, unknown purr was coming from, Menew walked further into the house. He stepped over to the front of the huge chair and looked up, seeing Coco, and the new strange silver kitty pleasuring his friend. He quirked an eyebrow, wondering just what was going on.

"Mmmeeerrrrrow?" he said questioningly.

Coco wasn't paying attention to him. She nearly screamed at the sudden peak of pleasure going through her body as she had her first climax. She felt pleasure shuddering up her spine and all through her body. She was in extasy. Her juices flowed freely down through her body, out of her pudgy brown pussy and onto her new silver kitty-friend's face. And even though Linette had heard the questionable mrowl of a cat that was obviously used to coming in this house, the silver Somali also still didn't look up, having found to her delight that her hungry licking at her new otter friend's delicious brown pussy had brought Coco to the sweet feeling of orgasmic relief. Not even drawing back her little head at the sudden rich flow of warm, sticky otter juices, she kept lapping, her little pink tongue making very rapid, short movements against Coco's flowing slit while her twitching whiskers tickled the otter's sensitive clit, her loud happy purrs almost echoing through the otter's flowing opening.

"Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-urrrrrrrrrrrr!"

However, even as she was lapping up the juices hungrily and delightedly, Linette did swish her tail a little and flickered her ears again, as if to indicate to the owner of the other feline voice that she had heard him. Meanwhile, all the new sensations proved too much for poor Coco to handle, and she found herself down where Linette was licking extremely sensitive. She squirmed her hips around down there until she couldn't take it any longer and reached down, gently picking Linette up and hugging the cat close.

"Oh wow! I have, like, no idea what you just did, kitty, but wow! I feel so totally gnarly right now!" she crooned, hugging Linette close and softly kissing the silver feline's head all over.

Menew was now really curious what was going on and just whom was pleasuring his Coco, in his house. Putting his forepaws against the seat cushion of the huge chair, however, he saw how Coco was closely hugging the silver cat that had been pleasuring her, and he knew it would be some time before she would let go of the cat, so it would consequently be some time before he would get to make her acquaintance. Giving a little shrug with his fuzzy shoulders, Menew got back to all fours and walked through the livingroom and into the kitchen to get something to drink and eat from the bowls Coco always kept filled for him. Linette purred softly and ran her tongue along her lips in a motion of contently licking her chops, over and over again. Her soft fluffy body trembled softly on her purrs as she was being lifted, comfortably lying down on Coco's soft breasts and raising her head to softly flick her little pink tongue against the otter's muzzle and nose and lips and cheeks in small gentle feral kisses.

"Mmmyeoww," she murmured softly, looking at the otter with sparkling eyes, happy she could bring her cute friend so much pleasure.

Relaxing down onto Coco's breasts on her tummy, Linette turned her head a bit to see where the owner of the other feline voice she heard had gone to. She could see Menew laying lazily just beyond the doorway to the kitchen, drinking with gusto out of a little water bowl. Smiling to herself a bit, she turned her head back to Coco when the otter spoke up.

"Like, I don't know what you did, Linette, but thank you so much!" Coco smiled brightly, stroking her paw softly through the cat's silky fur. Fingering the collar around Linette's neck, she sighed. "Too bad you have an owner or I'd, like, totally keep you for myself! Then we could play all day long, chasing each other, and eating, and drinking, and all kinds of totally awesome things! Wouldn't that be, like, so totally awesome, Linette?!"

Linette half-closed her eyes and canted her head at the soft touches to her neck, purring softly. Flickering her ears to Coco's voice, she extracted one forepaw from under her fluffy chest and pawed at her blue collar, turning the cat-paw shaped tag over; an action that revealed to Coco that the backside of the tag read the address of the cattery she was bred and lived in. And anyone with half a brain, even someone as dense as Coco seemed to be, might understand that that also meant the silver kitty was purchasible. Linette also tried to convey that message with her sparkling green eyes, and when it seemed that the otter femme understood it, the little silver puss turned her head to look in the direction of the lapping sound again, grinning a bit at the black cat who was drinking from something far less tasty than what she has been drinking from just now.

"Meoww."

Coco squealed in glee and hopped up off of the couch, taking the beautiful silver kitty in her paws and swinging playfully around in a circle with her all around the room, though making sure she had a good grip one the cat so Linette wouldn't fall. Then she suddenly pulled the Somali back close to her chest and hugged Linette.

"Yay! Yayayay! That's, like, totally fantabulous!!!"

Leaning forward, Coco nuzzled Linette's face softly, over and over and over again. Wondering just what the heck was going on, Menew looked back over at the two, seeing Coco spinning the poor new pussycat around in a circle. A soft feline grin crossed his muzzle. He loved his friend Coco, but he certainly didn't envy the silver cat being spun around like that. Coco did that to him all the time, and it drove him nuts. He chortled soflty in a feline chuckle.

"Mewoooow."

And indeed, the fluffy silver kitty's emerald eyes suddenly widened as Coco jumped up and started spinning around with her, and she couldn't help gripping at the otter's wrist fur with her claws for a moment while her tail lashed out in circles behind her, soft and only slightly anxious mewls coming from her muzzle. She didn't even seem to notice that Coco's centrifugal action was sending tiny little droplets flying around from the silver kitty's backside. When Coco finally calmed down enough to stop spinning the silver kitty around, Linette huddled into the otter's arms and looked across one of them at the black cat with a look in her eyes that said; "don't laugh you!". Menew gave Linette an innocent catly look that clearly answered; "Who, me?? Never!"

"Mewwwwrrrooooow."

Linette gave a funny catly smirk to the black cat's fake innocent look.

"Mrreww."

Menew chuckled and stepped away from his water bowl and back into the livingroom, looking up at Coco and meowing loudly at her to try and get the otter to introduce the new cat to him. Coco looked down at him.

"Oh, hi there Menew! I didn't see you come in! Where were you all day? Did you have fun? How long have you been here? Oh yeah! I, like, almost forgot! Menew, this is our new friend Linette! She's gonna be staying with us now! Linette, this is Menew, my pet cat!"

Menew quirked his brow slightly. Her pet? Silly girl just didn't get it. Coco was his pet, not the other way around. Linette perked her tufted ears again, chittering a feral feline giggle at yet another avalanche of questions coming from the otter's muzzle, this time directed at the black cat. However, it did answer a few things for herself as well, and she fanned her whiskers at the black cat, mrowling a "pleased to meetcha". And she chittered another soft giggle as she noticed the black cat's expression as Coco addressed te blacky as her 'pet'. Oh yeh, that black cat knew it, and the silver kitty knew it as well; they would not be owned by this cute otter femme, but they would be owning her.

"Mmmmmyowww."

Trying to get the two to be friendly towards each other, Coco let Linette down and gave her a soft push on the rump towards Menew, wondering why her paw came back wet and smelling really nice again. She put it to her lips and suckled on her fingers as she turned around and went into the bathroom. Menew sat back down on his briskets, looking Linette over with the same catly grin on his face as she had at the moment. His whiskers twitched as he offered a rumbling meow in greeting to the silver Somali.

"Roooooww." ::Nice ta meet ya.::

With the chitter of a soft feral giggle, Linette let herself be set down on the floor. She flicked her bushy tail for a bit and shivered happily to the touch on her rump, turning her head for a moment to look at Coco, and letting out yet another chittered giggle. Maybe she could get her new otter pet to have as nice a drink in a minute as she had herself just now... Turning back, she perked her ears to the black cat's mrowl and extended her head, fanning her whiskers and softly nuzzling his nose, softly mewling back at him. Since it sounded like a simple "Myeweww", it could have meant anything from "hello there" to "so, did you like the show, you little perv?". Judging by the wide kitty grin the silver pussycat was wearing on her cute whiskered muzzle, it was more likely something near the latter.

Menew moved his face close to Linette, giving her a little sniff for a few seconds. Not to catch the scent of her sex, but so he would know what she smelled like if she marked something or someone. After a moment he softly returned a friendly nuzzle to his new pride member's cheek. His whiskers twitched as he sat back down.

"Myowrow," he meowed softly, which sounded close to ::I didn't watch, it's none of my buisiness.:: He sent Linette a soft smile and gave her a friendly licking to her side, grooming her a little. "Meyrow." ::Well, welcome to the pride.::

Closing her eyes halfly, Linette let out a soft purr and canted her head to the side for a moment to let this new cat sniff her. She returned the gesture, and opened her eyes again, revealing a cheery twinkle in the sparkling emerald as she answered to his first mrowl with a mewl that sounded awfully like "yeah, right...". Purring a bit at the soft grooming, she gave a playful gentle nip to Menew's ear, meowing a soft "thankyou" to his welcome.

"Mmyeow."

Turning her head a bit, she looked back into the room to see where their otter had gone to in the meantime. As her head was still turned mostly in Menew's direction, Linette could see that his eyes were looking up behind her, and he made a slight gesture with his head to whatever was behind the fluffy silver cat. Then suddenly, with a loud giggle, Coco came running at the two cats and jumped down beside them, throwing a catnip-filled mouse between them. Menew's eyes went wide as he eyed the mouse and started to purr loudly, suddenly rolling over onto his side and nuzzling the mouse happily. Canting her head at the blacky's gaze and soft head-nod, Linette suddenly turned around with almost a jolt at the sudden sound of otter giggles and the running approach of Coco, followed by the almost flying dive as the otter jumped down beside them with the catnip mouse. She let out a slighty startled mewl, apparently still needing to get used a bit to Coco's exuberance. Turning her head again at Menew's purr, she looked at the toy mouse Menew started nuzzling and wrinkled her nose, tentatively extending a forepaw to touch at the mouse.

"Myew?"

Menew suddenly jumped up to all fours, deciding to play a little game with the toy and the new kitty. He batted his paw at the catnip mouse, playfully making it bop against Linette's nose and bounce around on the floor, away from her. Menew instantly sprang after it, getting really hyper from the smell of the intoxicating herb inside of the mouse. Coco laughed at Menew's enthusiasm and clapped her paws, looking down at Linette cheerily.

"Don't take that from him, Linette! Get that toy!"

Sitting back for a moment, Linette looked at Menew's antics with a slightly wondrous look in her clear green eyes. Apparently, she didn't have much experience with catnip mice, or in any way not with a cat reacting that strongly to them. Turning her head again at Coco's voice, she suddenly curled her lips into a big feline grin, and she launched herself with a thrust of her hind paws, catapulting herself like a silver flash past the black kitty, leaving him lying on the floor to look at the spot where the catnip mouse had just now been. Coming up behind Coco, Linette hopped onto the otter's shoulder, grinning her catly grin as the catnip mouse dangled from her muzzle by the tail. Menew wasn't stupid, though. He knew Linette had the advantage of higher ground and could gauge his movements, moving away accordingly. He had done the same to many other cats himself, and it was a tactic that almost alway won the day, and the catnip mouse. He rolled over to his chest and tummy and looked back at the two of them as he sat down and just eyed the catnip mouse. His tail twitched behind him; he was really wanting more of a taste of that catnip.

Coco laughed at Linette's clever move, her paw coming up to stroke the top of the silver cat's head. Perching on Coco's shoulder, Linette looked down at the black cat on the floor with her catty grin still in place. She could alost read from his expression what he was thinking. Her own bushy tail slowly swung left and right across Coco's back, a soft purr rising in her throat at the soft pettings to her head. She could feel how her heat was still swirling around her fluffy body and brain, and it made her decide to give the blacky a good tease. Suddenly diving down from Coco's shoulder, she landed in the otter's lap and nuzzled Coco's tummy, thus pressing the catnip mouse against the otter's still quite sticky sex, smudging the little toy with Coco's juices. Then she raised her head with a jolt and opened her jaws slightly, flinging the mouse across the floor, right after that hopping back onto Coco's shoulder to survey the results of her not-so-subtle actions, chittering softly to herself.

But to be honest, Menew didn't really find Coco very attractive at all, so he really didn't care when he saw Linette do what she did. He just quirked his brow again, wondering at what game she was playing. Looking at the toy mouse, Menew bent down his head to sniff at the toy, instantly starting to purr loudly at the scent of the catnip... and the scent of Coco's sex. He might not find the otter sexually attractive, but she was still a female, and most females smelled the same. It still had a reaction on him. He thought cats still smelled better, though. Rolling over onto the floor, he took the toy mouse in both paws, pulling it close to him and nuzzling it all over with a deep purr.

Linette was a tad surprised at first to see Menew's initial reaction. How could a healthy tomcat not like this cute female otter? Still, his next reaction to the spiced-up toy was more or less what she had expected. She lowered herself a bit on Coco's shoulder, her soft fuzzy tummy pressing against the otter's shoulder and her featherduster tail slowly swishing across Coco's back again as she sat there, watching from her furry perch how the mixed scent of the mouse would now affect the black tomcat.

"Mmmrrrrrrr."

Menew glanced over at Linette with one eye. Of course he liked Coco! She was his dearest friend in the world! it was just, though, that he had been around Coco for so long already that to have any sexual attraction towards her was kind of like wanting to mate his mother. Still, he hooked his claws into the toy and yanked it towards him, running it, and consequently the juices it was covered with, all over his fur, matting it all up. Coco was laughing loudly at what she was seeing, turning her head a bit to giggle at the fluffy silver cat sitting on her shoulder.

"You're, like, such a naughty girl, Linette!" she chortled, touching the tip of a finger to Linette's nose.

The silver pussycat smirked funnily as she used some typical cat Empathy to read Menew's feelings. P'shaw. He was even more feral than she was, a stray tom of sorts, and if he was indeed a healthy tomcat, he should also enjoy mating his mother if she happened to be in heat. That was the way of real feral cats. She chittered softly and kept swishing her bushy tail across Coco's back. Well, if that blacky didn't want Coco, fine! All the more for her! A great big content catly grin spread across her whiskered muzzle as she thought about that, her whiskers twitching merrily as she looked at Menew starting to almost literally 'get into' the toy mouse. Flickering her ears at Coco's voice, she purred cheerfully and turned her head a bit, giving a soft lick across the otter's cheek and the finger Coco beeped her nose with.

"Mmmrrrreoww."

Sensing Linette's thoughts like she sensed his, Menew flicked his tail behind him wildly in annoyance. That cat had no right to come into his territory and start calling him 'Blacky' when he had a decent name, nor had she any right to start treating him like he was beneath her. And then, she was also so obviously trying to seduce his Coco. HIS Coco! Flicking the catnip toy away from him, Menew rose to his four fuzzy feet, walking out of the room and out of the house, really feeling rather annoyed at that moment. Linette couldn't help but chittering a feral giggle again. Oh those tomcats were all the same, really... She sent a whisker-message after the receding black cat to tell him that she had not come into his territory; she was brought there by that very same Coco. Feeling as frisky as she did, the silver pussycat couldn't resist adding an extra little whisker-message saying that she hadn't even come altogether yet... but it was unsure if Menew would have caught it, as he was already out of sight. Coco watched Menew go, wondering what was wrong with her kitty, but then she shrugged and picked Linette up in her arms, standing up from the couch with a happy giggle.

"Well, like, come on! Let's go get you, like, officially into the family and buy you so then you can be my pet! Yay! This is gonna be, like, so totally marvy! Yay!"

Being picked up, Linette purred at Coco and rubbed the side of her face against the otter's cheek with her eyes squeezed happily, purring loudly to show she very very much agreed with that plan.

"Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"