Luna's bad dream..?
_Notes:
First off... ohmigosh is this old! I found this back when converting some of my old WordPerfect files into MSWord files so I could work on them again. As many writers, I made my first strides on the path of writing English furotica by writing fanfiction of cartoon series. This is one of those works of erotic fanfiction that I wrote almost 14 years ago. You can tell from the usage of words and grammar that my English writing was not as good back then as it is today =~.^=
Of course, there is this:
-This story is adult and not suitable for anyone under the age of 18
-This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between two non-morphic cats
-Maw-Foo the blue-point Siamese tomcat is © myself
-Luna, Artemis, Serena and all the other Sailor Scouts are © their creator and owner(s) (for the life of me I can't remember the name anymore, heh)
Also; this is not real. It's not even fictional. It's a dream. Luna'll tell you herself.
We tap into Luna's dream ourselves. It's like we're experiencing it ourselves. Picture the scene:
The sun almost completely set. At the other horizon the moon already rising. Clouds drifting in from the west. Streetlamps going on, cars roaring by with headlights on, people hurrying to their houses. A church-clock bonging ten times.
{From here, Luna's dream begins. The scenery already is Luna's dream, but from here she takes over the telling herself. Enjoy.}_
Luna's bad dream.
Ten o'clock already. I looked at the illuminated time-hands. Better hurry home. Serena would be wondering what's keeping me. I looked to the west horizon. And I frowned a bit when I saw the dark clouds drifting in. Dammit, looked like rain. And sure enough, it started raining. I quickened my pace. I hate rain. It always gets you so wet (duh). Every now and then I shivered, and tried to shake the rain from my fur. It seemed meaningless, since it started to rain harder and harder. A real downpour. I fled to the nearest shelter. Some bushes. It was still rather dry underneath those bushes. Hm, well, for as long as it lasted, anyway. Even while I was sheltering underneath those bushes I felt cold wet drops dripping into my neck, and my tail getting unpleasantly wet because it was sticking out at the backside of the bushes. I tried to curl myself up a bit. That way I could retain my bodyheat, and I made myself smaller that way. Maybe then I'd fit a bit better in the dry spot underneath the bushes.
It helped. Slowly the warmth from my nose and my ears spread to my neck, my flanks and my paws. I sighed and snuggled up even further. Since my face was pressed in the fur of my left flank, I closed my eyes. I felt myself slowly dozing off. A moment later, I was asleep. Therefore I didn't notice Serena walking past the bushes with her silly umbrella with her, looking for me.
I only woke up because of the clock from the church bonging again. While wiping my eyes with my forepaws I raised my head, and noticed with joy the rain had stopped. I crawled out from underneath the bushes and looked around me. It now was completely dark. I turned around so I could look at the church. Mee-ow! The time-hands formed one straight line to the very top! Midnight. I had been sleeping for two hours! I almost couldn't believe it, but the fact sure was there. That church-clock has always been very reliable, so I could safely assume it really was midnight. Mee-ow! I'd better hurry home. Serena would be so worried. I had never stayed out that long before. I quickly crawled out from under the bushes I had been sheltering under and looked around me, shaking myself.
But... had something happened? The surroundings somehow looked... different. I stuck my nose in the air and sniffed deeply. The atmosphere also somehow smelled... unusual. My sensitive whiskers sensed some sort of... static electricity in the air. I looked around me again, growing anxious. This was starting to get... scary. I looked from left to right quite nervous, my big blue eyes shooting across the pavement and down the streets. My head darted from left to right, left, right. But then I took a deep breath and scolded at myself. Damn, grow up, stupid cat! What's the matter with you anyway, huh? You're a grown-up cat, aren't you, huh? Huh? You're no kitten anymore, huh? Huh? Come on, Luna, don't act like such a baby. You've been in worse situations, numbskull! You've...
I suddenly realized why the others thought I was such a cool, stern, bossy cat. Mee-ow, if I acted to them like I was acting to myself right now, I could sure understand why they didn't like that. Maybe I should try to lose that way of acting a bit. I took a deep breath and shook myself again. And then I looked around me again. I still couldn't lose that uncanny feeling something strange had happened in those two hours I'd been asleep. It even grew stronger. Because what was that bakery doing over there in the place where the videoshop was supposed to be? I wanted to cross the road to take a closer look, but I jumped back just in time to evade a Dodge Kingsway 1951-model roaring by. I fell down on my back on the pavement, panting with fright. Meow, that had been a close one. But that car sure had looked good for its age. I mean, a 1951 Dodge? So about fifty years old. And it looked like... new?! Wait a minute!
I ran to the end of the street and took a look to my left, into what I knew had to be 51st Street. But now the streetname-sign said 49th Street, and the only thing I saw were fifties-model cars driving by. There weren't many, because of the late hour, but not one modern model car. I looked to my right. To the dimly lit window of a records-store. There was a large display in the window, showing the latest new LP-record. Not CD, but record! I shivered and ran to a news-stand. It was closed of course, but I managed to pull a newspaper out from underneath the window. It was a Los Angeles Post, and I looked a the date. Oh my g... June 15th, 1954! So somehow... I must've traveled back in time while I had been asleep! I jumped off the news-stand and walked down 49th (51st) Street in a daze. But suddenly I jerked my head back up. Wait another minute! There... there was something about Los Angeles, June 15th, 1954. Something bad! But no matter how deeply I thought, I couldn't put my paw on it. What was it again? A flood? An earthquake? A hurricane? A meteorite-impact? I tortured my brains to find the answer, but I couldn't find it. Dammit, what was it? A massive forest-fire? A vulcano-eruption? An explosion in the oil-refinery?
Suddenly a chill trembled through my muscles, and I looked around me with wide eyes, my whiskers twitching nervously, my ears moving back and forth in a frenzy. I... sensed something. Something bad. And I heard something. Due to the first shock of sensing something bad, I didn't place the thing I was hearing, but suddenly it pierced my brains through my ears, and I recognized it. It was a male feline voice calling out to me.
"Come on, lady! Don't just stand there! Come in here! Shelter!"
I looked around me. Where did that voice come from? Straining my ears, I managed to pinpoint the direction. The voice was coming from my left. I looked to my left, but there was no one to be seen. At first sight. But at second sight, I saw a male blue-point Siamese cat gesturing at me from a ventilation-opening in the wall of the building on my left.
"Come on, lady! Shelter!" he yelled at me.
I tried to move, but the fear seemed to nail me to the pavement. I couldn't move. The blue-point Siamese cat was gesturing more wildly, but no matter how I tried, I couldn't move. Suddenly, the male blue-point Siamese cat dashed out from the ventilation-opening, ran up to me, grabbed me by the scruff in my neck with his teeth and dragged me into the ventilation-opening. Just in time. The moment we were inside, the ground started shaking. Heavy tremors, growing stronger and stronger. And in a flash I remembered what that bad thing was about June 15th, 1954. It was an earthquake! And a heavy one too! At least seven on the Richter-scale, as I remembered. As I turned around to look outside through the ventilation-opening, my view was blocked. Something, a block of concrete or something, fell down right before the ventilation-opening. The quake lasted a bit longer, until it stopped just as suddenly as it had begun. All in all it had lasted thirty-six and a half second, feline measuring.
When the shaking of the ground had stopped, I took a deep breath and shook myself, as good and as bad as the space I was in let me. And only then, because I felt him, I became aware again of the presence of that male blue-point Siamese cat. I turned around again and looked at him. He looked back at me, and his light blue eyes glistened softly in the dim light.
"Well!" he said, looking at the blocked opening and pushing against the thing which blocked it with a forepaw. "Seems like we're stuck in here for some time. I think we might as well get acquainted a bit. My name is Maw-Foo. What is your name?"
"Uh..." I hesitated. "My name is Luna."
"Pleased, Luna," the blue-point Siamese cat named Maw-Foo said, softly pressing his nose against mine.
"Uh..." I said again. "Thanks for... just now, you know."
"No bother," Maw-Foo said. "Cats help each other. That's the way it should be. I couldn't just let you stand out there, knowing what was about to happen, could I?"
"Did you... did you know this earthquake was going to strike?" I said.
"Well, I didn't exactly know it would be an earthquake," Maw-Foo said. "But I sensed something bad was going to happen just the same. And no matter what it was going to be, it was bad enough to search shelter for."
"Hm, that's for sure," I said, frowning.
Maw-Foo laughed a bit.
"Oh, come on Luna, don't be such a sulk," he laughed. "It's not the end of the world, you know. It's just... a short time of sickness of the world, one could say."
I managed a smile.
"But what if we're trapped in here for days and days?" I said. "How are we going to stay alive?"
"Oh, don't you worry about that, Luna," Maw-Foo said. "I know this joint. I was born here. Here, press your nose against that thing which is blocking our view. Do you smell the fresh air? There's your oxygen-supply. Now follow me."
He walked off into the darkness. I quickly followed him, because I lost sight of him in the darkness. But not after I had tried if I couldn't by any chance make us an escape-route by using my special powers. But somehow, the quake must've upset my fragile power-balance. No matter what I tried, none of my special powers worked. So I just followed that Maw-Foo. He led the way through the ventilation-shaft we were in. While walking I looked around me, and I noticed dents in the walls around me, and in the ceiling above me. Some were so big I had to crawl with my belly across the floor, or press myself tightly against one of the walls to pass them, since that ventilation-shaft wasn't so wide and high. Suddenly I stopped short, because Maw-Foo was standing still at some sort of grate. He looked at me with a smile.
"Look over here, Luna," he said.
He placed both his forepaws against the grate and pushed hard. The grate moved backwards and fell open. The result was an opening big enough for a fairly large cat to crawl through. Maw-Foo crawled through, and a bit hesitatingly, I followed him. We crawled through another ventilation-shaft, but it was a very short one. And it came out in a sort of kitchen. Or what was left of that, anyway. Through the grate on the other end I saw chunks of wall lying scattered around, broken glass everywhere, closets tipped over and destroyed, and the sink was flooding the floor. But the water flowed away through a crack at the point where one of the walls met the floor before it could flow into the ventilation-shaft we were in. Maw-Foo pushed against the grate with his forepaws, and it fell open. He jumped out of the ventilation-shaft and looked back at me.
"C'mon Luna!" he said. "There's nobody here. They all must've hidden somewhere else."
I jumped out of the ventilation-shaft and looked around me in the ruined kitchen. Maw-Foo also looked around him, and he walked up to a cupboard with obvious determination. That cupboard was still rather undamaged, but the doors were quite out of whack. Maw-Foo pulled at one of the doors with his forepaws, and the door suddenly fell out of the cupboard. I looked at the inside of the cupboard with wide eyes. It was filled with big boxes of top-class catfood. Maw-Foo pulled out one of the boxes and shredded the top with his claws. The dryfood poured out, and Maw-Foo looked at me.
"C'mere Luna, try some," he said with a smile. "It's really great stuff. And we don't have to be afraid now the maid will come after us with the broom. They simply can't reach the kitchen now anymore with all this mess."
Hm, I had to agree with him on that. I walked up to him, carefully trying to avoid the puddle of water flowing from the sink towards that crack in the wall. That dryfood smelled really good, better than the stuff Serena sometimes gave me. I tried a careful mouthfull of the stuff. Mmh, it also tasted a lot better than the stuff Serena sometimes gave me. I ate eagerly, suddenly feeling how hungry I was. After all, I hadn't eaten a bite anymore since five o'clock, and it was way past midnight now. And I always had a snack at midnight. Serena didn't know that, and maybe that was for the better too, knowing what a candy-eater she was, but still it was true. I always sneaked to the kitchen of her house around midnight and had a little snack. Maw-Foo and I ate in silence for a while, but suddenly he looked up and smiled at me.
"Well Luna, I'd say we're not that unlucky to get trapped in here, huh?"
"I agree," I smiled. "It's a good thing you called me. I hate to think what would have happened to me if I still had been outside when the quake struck."
"Ooh, don't think too much about that," Maw-Foo said softly, nudging my head with his. "That didn't happen, so don't think about it. You're safely in here."
I looked at Maw-Foo with wide eyes. That... that sign of affection, the nudging of my head with his, had completely taken me by surprise. I didn't know what to think, and I felt myself turning red from my nose all the way up to my ears. But Maw-Foo didn't seem to notice. Maybe that also was because of my black fur. I quickly turned my head away and started polishing my face and my ears with my forepaws, bowing over forward very deeply. I felt so embarrassed. No, I felt insecure, more. Never before had I received a sign of affection from anybody. Well, some sweet words and strokes from Serena and the other Senshi every once in a while of course, but never before such an obvious sign of actual caring. I... I really didn't know what to think of that. When I had finished polishing my face and my ears, I walked to a chunk of wall and lay down on it, staring into the darkness. Maw-Foo looked at me, I could see his light blue eyes shimmering lightly in the dim light falling into the ruined kitchen. And somehow I sensed he was also smiling. He walked to another chunk of wall lying somewhere in the kitchen and lay down on it.
For quite a while everything was silent. I could only hear the splattering of the water from the broken water-pipe, and something electrical sizzling every now and then. Plus the soft, regular sounds of my and Maw-Foo's breath. I looked around me, and saw a clock lying crookedly on the damaged kitchen table. It obviously was a battery-operated one, because it was still running. And the phosphoric time-hands and little dots at the digits were softly glowing green in the darkness. I could see the clock was indicating half past two in the night. Meow, what would Serena be thinking? I had never... but then it suddenly hit me again. I still was in LA in 1954. And the Sailor Senshi didn't came back to the Earth before 1975. So they didn't even exist yet in the time-lapse I was in now. And that of course should be the reason my special powers didn't work! I didn't really exist in this time!
"A penny for your thoughts, Luna," Maw-Foo suddenly said merrily.
I looked at the chunk of wall where he was lying on. I could only see the sparkling of his eyes, and I managed a smile.
"I was just thinking... how bad would the damage to the city be," I quickly made up.
"Don't worry about that," Maw-Foo's voice came from the darkness in a soft, comforting tone. "LA's a great town. No matter how bad the damage is, the city always struggles back to health again."
"Oh. Good."
I heard Maw-Foo rising up, and when I looked in the direction of the sound, I saw his glistening eyes moving. Judging to the movement, and to the soft sound of his paws, he was walking towards me. My initial reaction was jumping off the chunk of wall I was lying on, but then I suddenly felt I was lonely and longed for some companionship. So I let Maw-Foo jump onto the chunk of wall I was lying on and let him settle down against me. Somehow, I liked the feeling of his soft, slender body against mine. I felt he placed a forepaw on my shoulders, and he softly pressed his head sideways against mine.
"You worry way too much, Luna," he said softly, soothingly even. "I sense that. We Siamese cats have a very strong sense for that. But you shouldn't worry so much, Luna. Really. We have a very safe shelter here. We have plenty of food and water, and there's a frequent supply of oxygen through the ventilation-shafts. You saw for yourself those aren't blocked. We won't die in here, even if it would last seven months before this building is repaired. And at least we're together, Luna. We won't be lonely. We have each other's companionship."
I remained silent, struck with amazement about the feelings whirling through my body and with what Maw-Foo had said. That... that actually spoke of care. He... That blue-point male Siamese cat Maw-Foo actually cared for me. He tried to cheer me up, tried to make me feel better in this awful situation we both had been brought into. I stared into the darkness, still remaining silent. I had never before experienced true affection. With Artemis, I had a sort of hate-love-relationship. We sort of were friends, but rather forced friends, since we had our duties together, duties which we could never ever share with somebody else. With Serena, I had... Well, she was my pupil. I had to teach and supervise her. And she mostly didn't like what I said to her, or what I made her do. Maybe I was too strict with her. After all, she always said so. And the other Senshi... They respected me.
And actually... that was it. They respected me as their leader and teacher. And they cared for me in the matching way. But none of them cared for me for what I was, who I was. And that seemed to be what Maw-Foo was doing. He cared for me as a fellow-cat. As somebody of the same species. Even though I was no ordinary Earthling cat, but Maw-Foo couldn't know that of course. And besides, with my special powers not working, because actually I didn't exist in 1954, I was just like any other ordinary Earthling cat. I sighed. Maw-Foo looked at me with a bit of surprise and snuggled up close against my left flank.
"Luna?" he said softly. "What's the matter, girl?"
I sighed again.
"Nothing."
Maw-Foo nudged my head with his softly and very gently licked along my jaw-lines up to my left ear.
"That's not true, Luna," he whispered into my ear. "There is something the matter. Don't deny it, girl. I sense something's bothering you. Why don't you tell me, Luna? You can tell me. You can trust me."
I softly pulled away my head and cast my eyes down.
"I'm... lonely, I guess," I sighed.
"But why?" Maw-Foo said with surprise. "I'm here with you, ain't I? You're not alone. We're to-gether."
"No, Maw-Foo," I said softly. "There's a difference between being alone and being lonely. One can be alone but still not be lonely. But one can also be in the presence of twohundred others, and still be very lonely. You see... if nobody notices you, or if nobody cares for you, it doesn't matter how many others are near you, you're still very lonely. But when you prefer to be alone, on yourself, and feel happy just being alone with your thoughts and your surroundings, then you're alone allright, but you're not lonely."
"Meow," Maw-Foo said softly. "That was very deep, Luna. And I understand what you mean. But you're not only not alone, you're also not lonely, Luna. I'm here with you, and I also... care for you, Luna. That was the main reason I called out for you before the quake struck. When I saw you, I felt such a strange tremor going through my body. Not because of the approaching danger, but because I suddenly felt I could love somebody, and that somebody was you, Luna."
I looked up, and I looked straight into Maw-Foo's light blue eyes. And they... were shining so brightly, even despite the darkness surrounding us. I couldn't help it, but... I suddenly felt so queasy in my stomach, and so light in my head. I really didn't know what was happening to me. Could it be I was actually... falling in love with this slender blue-point Siamese cat? I... just looked at his face, and slowly, he bent over to me, and I felt his lips pressing against mine.
Without knowing or realizing what I was doing, I opened my mouth and let in his tongue to play with mine. And it felt so good. I felt myself growing so warm inside. This... I was actually kissing with somebody who loved me. And it felt so good. And it tasted so good. I closed my eyes, and felt Maw-Foo placing his forepaws around my neck. Without realizing it, I also placed my forepaws around his neck, and our kiss grew intenser.
We slowly sank down on the chunk of wall we were lying on, kissing intensely, and I felt my body was responding to the needs and the longings Maw-Foo was waking up inside my body. I felt my nipples erecting, stiffening, and I felt a longing to be touched, touched erotically, sexually. And heaven knows how he knew it, but Maw-Foo understood my longings, my body's desires. While still kissing me, he softly ran his forepaws down my back, across my shoulders, and through the fur on my chest. I softly moaned when his gentle, slender forepaws touched my upper nipples, and I hollowed my back, pressing my chest against his gentle forepaws. Maw-Foo smiled and softly kissed me on my sensitive nose. I moaned again. That simple, tender kiss on my nose turned me on so much. I moved my head from side to side, squirming on the chunk of wall we were lying on.
"Ohw Maw-Foo, please touch me, please kiss me," I moaned softly. "I need to be touched so bad. Please extinguish the fire inside my body. Please satisfy the needs in me. I need you to do that so bad."
Maw-Foo smiled again and softly ran one of his forepaws through my whiskers.
"I will, Luna," he whispered. "I love you, and I will satisfy you in any way I possibly can."
He softly placed his left forepaw on my sensitive nose and rubbed the back of my nose. I firmly pressed my nose against his gentle forepaw and jerked my head up, purring deeply with my mouth hanging open and my eyes squeezed tightly. Maw-Foo kept rubbing the back of my nose with his left forepaw, meanwhile very slowly rubbing his right forepaw through the fur on my chest and my stomach. A heavy shock surged through my body when he softly touched my nipples again, and I squirmed and wriggled under Maw-Foo's gentle forepaws, pressing myself against his soft, slender, warm body.
"Ooooohhhww Maw-Foo," I moaned purring, my voice trembling heavily. "That feels so good. Please keep doing that. Please don't stop. I feel so nice inside. I've never been touched so good. I've never been touched like that at all. Please don't stop."
"Sssh," Maw-Foo hushed smiling, tenderly placing a forepaw on my mouth. "Don't talk, Luna. Just enjoy. That's the best way, trust me. I won't stop, I promise you."
"Please don't, please don't," I begged purring. "Please touch and kiss me. Please, Maw-Foo. Please touch and kiss my ears and my nose and my footpads and my nipples and..."
Maw-Foo broke me off with a smile by placing his lips over mine and kissing me again. I wrapped my forepaws around his neck and pressed myself tightly against his body, kissing him so intensely. Maw-Foo softly let his gentle, slender forepaws wander across my shoulders and down my back, and I gulped my breath when he let his forepaws slip under my tail and gently touched my pussy. I felt my pussy had gotten wet with anticipation, and Maw-Foo's gentle touches sent all sorts of quivers and tingles through my body, feelings I had never felt before in my life, but which felt sooo damned meowing great!
Maw-Foo held me close to his soft, slender, warm body with his left forepaw, gently rubbing my sexual fluids over my pussy with his right, meanwhile softly licking the back of my nose, all the way up to my ears and down again. I moaned and panted and purred, choking on my short breath and tingling all over with all those terribly intense feelings swirling through my body. I was going to reach an orgasm under Maw-Foo's gentle touches, I felt it. Oh god, it was so good! I pressed myself even closer to Maw-Foo's soft, slender, warm body, digging my claws in his shoulders and gasping my purrs.
"Oh god Maw-Foo!" I gasped. "I'm going to come! You're making me come! Oh god yes! Maw-Foo! You're making me come! Oh yes! Oh yes! Maw-Foo! I'm coming! Oh yes! I'm comiiiiing! Maw-Fooooo! I'm comiiiiing! Oh god yeeeeesss!"
I slowly relaxed, sinking down on the chunk of wall sweating and shivering and trembling all over. Maw-Foo softly stroked my ears and my whiskers with his left forepaw, folding his right forepaw around my neck and pulling me close. I moved my head and pressed my mouth on his, slipping my tongue inside his mouth. Maw-Foo answered my kiss, still softly and tenderly stroking my ears and my whiskers. I wrapped my forepaws around his neck, pulling him close against my trembling body.
After a while Maw-Foo let his lips leave mine and trailed his soft, warm tongue down over my jaws to my throat. I gurgled softly with delight and lifted my head, giving Maw-Foo easier access to my soft throat. Maw-Foo softly bit my throat, and I felt the tremors of his purrs transmitting through my body. It made me purr even deeper, and I tried to pull Maw-Foo even tighter against my body. Maw-Foo softly and lovingly bit my throat again and moved his head further down, softly trailing his warm tongue over my upper nipples. I drew my breath with a shock and pressed my chest against his body. Maw-Foo tenderly licked my swollen nipples, sending the most wonderful feelings through my quivering body. I wriggled and shivered, clawing Maw-Foo's back and trampling with my hind-legs. Maw-Foo moved his head even further down, and I gulped my breath with a shock again when his soft, warm tongue reached my wet pussy. He softly licked me, letting his soft, warm tongue play over and between my tingling pussylips, making me squeal out his name with lust.
"Oh god Maw-Fooooo!" I squealed. "That's so goooood! Oh yeeeeesss! Lick meee! Lick meee! It's so goooood! Oh god yeeeeesss! I'm going to come again! I'm going to come again! Oh god Maw-Foo! I'm coming again! Oh yes! I'm coming agaaaaainnn! Oh yeeeeesss! Oh yeeeeesss! Oh Maw-Fooooo..."
I didn't even give myself the time to relax. Even before that incredibly great feeling of orgasm had died away in my body, I rose up on my four feet and pressed my body against Maw-Foo's.
"Make love to me, Maw-Foo," I purred panting. "Please make love to me. I need you so bad."
Maw-Foo smiled at me and tenderly kissed me on my sensitive nose. I shivered and pressed myself tightly against his soft, slender, warm body. And I started to shudder with pleasure when I felt he slowly rose up and placed his slender forepaws on my back. I started trampling wildly with my hind-legs, and I pressed my body against Maw-Foo's, purring deeply and trembling all over with pleasure. Maw-Foo slowly rose up further, and I felt him gently resting his chest on my back. I pressed my body backwards and whimpered softly. Maw-Foo bowed over and gently sank his teeth in my neck, firmly wrapping his slender forepaws around my waist. I panted and shivered with anticipation, and all my feelings escaped my body in one loud scream when I felt Maw-Foo slipping his feline dick into my wet pussy.
"Maw-Fooooo!!!" I screamed. "Oh YEEEEESSS! Have meee! Take meee! Oh god yeeeeesss! Maw-Fooooo! Fuck meee! Pleeeeeze!"
Maw-Foo started slowly moving back and forth, slipping his dick in and out of my wet pussy. I was shaking heavily on my paws, getting overwhelmed with incredibly intense feelings which blocked my thinking, made me only feel and enjoy and scream out Maw-Foo's name in loud purring squeals. I felt Maw-Foo's soft breath in my neck, and I heard his muffled lustful groans, and it made me enjoy even more and scream even louder. Everything just overwhelmed me, the feelings took possession of me, and all my rational thoughts were banished from my brains, their place taken by only feelings of love and lust. It seemed to last forever, without stopping. I was heaving on the wings of sexual pleasure, and everything else stopped existing. Only the feelings remained, going on and on and on and onnn...
Without really realizing it, we had slid off each other and lay down next to each other, sweetly embracing. I was still choking on my short breath, and next to me Maw-Foo was trying to regain his normal breathing-rate. He was lying against me, with his long, slender nose pressed into my throat. I softly moved down my head and licked Maw-Foo across his nose.
"Oh Maw-Foo, I love you..." I panted softly.
Maw-Foo looked up at me, his light blue eyes sparkling, a smile on his lips.
"I love you too, Luna. I don't care if we're trapped in this building forever."
"Hmmm, me neither," I hummed, closing my eyes and folding my forepaws around Maw-Foo's neck, pulling him close.
Maw-Foo softly wrapped his slender forepaws around my body and also pulled me close. He softly nipped my throat and then pressed his head against mine. I rested my head on his and slowly fell sweetly asleep, feeling sooo in love...
When I woke up the next morning, I found myself lying on Serena's bed, my one forepaw resting on my nipples and my other resting on my still wet pussy. I looked around me with a shock, and I saw Serena looking at me with an evil grin on her face.
"Good morning, Luna," she said.
The tone of her voice immediately made all my senses strike full red alert. I quickly drew my forepaws away from my private spots and jumped to my four feet.
"Uh... Good morning, Serena," I said.
"Have you slept well, Luna?" Serena asked, the tone of her voice still not working for my comfort, her smile still evil.
"Uh... Yes, thank you. And you? Did you sleep well?" I said, looking at Serena a bit uncomfortably.
"Well, you know, Luna, I had a bit of trouble getting my sleep," Serena smiled evilly. "Because in the middle of the night I suddenly woke up because somebody who was sleeping on my bedsheets was shouting out somebody else's name and a lot of other things very loudly." Serena rose up and looked straight at me. "Who's this Maw-Foo, Luna?"
"Uh... What... what do you mean?" I stuttered. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"No, sure you don't," Serena grinned evilly. "Well, allright, if you don't want to tell me, that's fine with me. I'll just find out some other way. Maybe I'll ask Artemis. He might know who this Maw-Foo is."
"No! Don't you dare talk to Artemis about it!" I yelped, suddenly feeling scared.
Dammit, if Artemis found out about this, he'd never stop bugging me about it. And I absolutely didn't feel like letting him know about what I had dreamed.
"Alllll-right then, Luna," Serena smiled evilly. "I won't ask Artemis. But will then you be so kind to tell me who this Maw-Foo is?"
I swallowed.
"Um... I will tell you the most important thing. Do you promise I'm off the hook then?"
Serena nodded. I sighed and polished my whiskers and my ears with a forepaw.
"Uh... Maw-Foo is the cat I got stuck with in a building in Los Angeles during the earthquake of 1954," I said. "Or after that quake, actually."
Serena looked at me very surprised.
"What are you talking about? We weren't even on this planet in 1954. So how could you ever have been trapped with a cat named Maw-Foo in a building then?"
"I don't know, but that's what I dreamed," I said very softly, feeling myself turn red from my nose up to my ears again.
Serena seemed to let the matter rest. She softly stroked my ears and smiled at me.
"Well, maybe we'll find out later what that means," she said. "But tell me one thing, Luna. This Maw-Foo... What sort of a cat was he? And did you really like him? In your dream, I mean?"
A very faint smile curled my lips.
"He... was a blue-point Siamese. And yes, I really liked him," I said softly. "I actually loved him. I don't know why, but I did. But please, Serena. It was a dream. Leave it to that, allright?"
"Sure," Serena smiled...
End...
Well, that's just about it. It was like Luna said, just a dream. If Maw-Foo has ever existed, whether in LA in 1954 or anywhere in the States in 2001, we'll probably never know. Maybe he was just a product of Luna's imagination. But why she would dream of a blue-point Siamese cat... beats me. She kept having strange dreams, though. A few weeks after this dream of Maw-Foo, she dreamed she was trapped with a top-class award-winning male red Abyssinian cat named Francis Red Sunset on a ship named the Poseidon. But well, that's a whole different story altogether. Luckily for Luna, Serena had matured enough to keep promises she made, so Artemis and the other Sailor Senshi never found out Luna had had this strange dream. And every now and then, when she saw a blue-point Siamese cat, she thought back on her Maw-Foo again...