Nekomata girl part 2

Author's Note: I fixed a couple of plot holes in the original story in this chapter, but not much else changed.

“I don’t know. I mean, if you change her back, would that make it so that there were no more shapeshifters. Or would it just mean Heather wasn’t one anymore?” Lori said.

Caleb had a sinking feeling in his stomach, his cock almost went soft as well. He checked his watch and saw the seconds hand spinning madly, and felt the watch heating up.

He looked back at his aunt and exclaimed, “Wait a minute. You mean there are more! How many are we talking about?”

Lori said, “Well they don’t advertise who they are because of what people think of them, so no one knows really. They usually lead quiet lives and don’t draw attention to themselves. One of Heather’s parents must have one in their ancestry for her to be one as well. Really the only country that they can be themselves is Japan. They go gaga over cat girls."

Caleb shifted to press his cock deeper into her and asked, "So what do they look like? In their shifted form, I mean."

Lori chuckled as a fresh memory popped into her head. "Not much different from you or me, aside from the cat ears, tails, and their hand paws. You saw them in that Japanese streaming series about the cute cat girls that worked in a cafe? Nekoparra or something like that? Angie made us all watch it when it came out."

Caleb squinted his eyes. He knew of an anime by that name, but he'd certainly never seen a live show like that. "Aunt Lori, that never happened for me. You're remembering a new reality after I changed it again."

Lori chuckled, "Damn it, you're right. This gets so fucking confusing. Anyway, what do you want to do about Heather?"

Caleb sighed and said, “I guess I’ll leave her the way she is for now. I can always change her back later.”

Lori began rocking back and forth on his cock. She said, “Treat her like you would any of your other girls Caleb. She’s had a rough life. The Heather you remember is not the same one in this reality. Being abandoned by her parents has to have been terrible for her. I can’t imagine what her life was like living with them.”

"What do you mean?" Caleb began slowly thrusting an inch or so at a time up into Lori as they talked.

She flexed her pussy muscles as he slowly slid in and out of her. She sighed as his cock sent tingles up her spine, "Think about it. Her parents suppressed her true identity and **** her to hide it from everyone. You've seen how happy she has been since you told her she could stay in her nekomata form all the time. She finally gets to be herself and she has you to thank for it."

"Aunt Lori, you're memories are still fucked up. I never said that. Although, I would have. Maybe the watch can predict what I would do when I change reality and changes things to what I would have done."

Lori sat up and began rolling her hips on his shaft, mashing her clit against his pubic bone. "Yeah, I'm kinda struggling with the two memory thing. Every time you make a change that has an effect on things in the past it gets really fuzzy for a while. Let's try making a change that doesn't have any impact on people or history. Like try making it so that the house is bigger. No wait. Make the basement much bigger but with a secret entrance or something. That way people that have seen the house won't have noticed anything different. Sonia said the previous owners died and didn't leave any children."

Caleb reached up and pinched her nipples as he said, "It's normal for this house to have a huge fully functional bomb shelter under it left over from the cold war era, though it has been updated and modernized with nearly the latest technology. It's normal for the secret entrance to the bomb shelter to be in the east wing master bedroom's walk-in closet."

He hissed as the watch heated to the point of pain. Lori shifted and asked, "Am I hurting you baby?"

Caleb shook his head and showed her the watch face. "Nah. See how the seconds hand is spinning? Well after a certain point, the more changes I make before the hand slows down, the hotter the watch gets. It happens when I make really big changes too."

Lori began to rise and fall on his impaling cock. She muttered, "Mmmm. Okay Sweetie, no more changes tonight then. Let's look for the bomb shelter tomorrow. I want one more load from you tonight and I have just enough energy to get it."

Caleb slid his hands down her body to grip her hips, "So where do you want it? There is no one here to eat a cream pie."

Lori chuckled and increased her speed saying, "I noticed how much you love watching your girls do that. And the cum kisses. Thanks for making cum taste so good. If you hadn't, I'd be really upset with you for making women have to eat it. But you also like to paint, don't you? Why don't you spray it all over me, and I'll start calling you Michelangelo."

He flipped her over onto her back. He had just enough energy to power into her. She grinned up at him, then fanned her hair out above her head and said, "Whenever you're ready sweetie. Paint me white with your delicious cum. Shoot it as hard and as far as you can. I want it everywhere, from my belly button to my hair."

Caleb could feel his balls churning. He was very close. He pulled out of her and stroked his cock just above her pussy. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, then smushed her huge breasts together with her arms, giving him a couple targets to aim for.

He let fly and was proud that his first shot streaked across her nose, up between her eyes, and into her hair. He adjusted slightly and got a bullseye in her left eye and on her cheek. He adjusted again and sent a burst partially in her mouth and partially up her nose. She snorted and began to giggle as she tried to clear her nostril without moving.

He lowered his aim and splattered the bottoms of her breasts with the next three shots, each one causing them to jiggle from the **** of his eruptions. He returned his aim to her face and splashed the next shot on her chin and neck. His next two shots were on target, mostly going in her mouth. He knew he only had one or two shots left in his tank so he rammed his cock back into her wet kitty and finished himself off inside her.

While he lay next to her he watched as she scooped up his cum and licked it off her fingers. As she savored his flavor she said, "Caleb sweetie, I know I said no more changes but... Normally women love when you cum on them. Say it sweetie."

He smiled at her as she scooped up more cum and ate it. He said, "Normally women love when I cum on them, especially their tits, lips, faces, and hair."

The watch heated a bit more. He grinned as he had one more normality to make. "Normally, after a good night sleep, my first two cum loads of the day are three times my normal size."

Lori laughed and said, "Oh, I love that one. Give the girls a surprise in the morning."

Caleb took off his hot watch and tossed it into the drawer of his nightstand. He pulled a sheet over himself and was asleep before his aunt finished eating her snack.

Christie lay in bed but she couldn’t sleep. She couldn’t get the sight of Heather sharpening her claws on the scratching post in her room out of her mind. Heather had always been secretive, but Christie had no idea she was a hucat.

The rumors said Brock surprised her when he **** her. Her parents had drilled into Heather over and over to never change into her nekomata form. As a regular human, Heather was no match for Brock. He was bigger and stronger.

But in her pain and agony, Heather lost control of her ability mid ****. Though she was badly beaten, with cracked ribs and a broken arm, once in her nekomata form, with her razor sharp claws and cat like reflexes, she had torn Brock apart.

Fully extended, a cat girl's claws stood out two inches, more than enough to slice through tendon, or gouge out a person's eyes. Brock had to have a closed coffin funeral. The medical examiner had been unsuccessful putting his face back together.

After seeing Heather's claws, Christie believed all the rumors. She had never been more scared in her life than when Heather told her she knew Christie had been the one to tell Brock about Heather's cheating and her STD.

She considered herself lucky to get out of Heather's bedroom alive.

June groggily said, “Heather, stop purring and go to sleep.”

Heather whined, “I can’t help it. Amelia found my scritchy spot.”

Amelia giggled, “I only started scritching you so you’d stop petting me with your tail tip. Stop petting me and I’ll stop scritching you.

Heather said, “It’s not my fault. My tail does that when I’m happy.”

Amelia complained, “If you’d switch back into your human form, you wouldn’t have your tail.”

Heather smugly replied, “Caleb said I don’t have to hide who I am anymore, and I can be in my nekomata form whenever I like.”

Exasperated June huffed, “Girls. Go. To. Sleep. I swear, you're worse than children. This is what I get for falling in love with a woman not much older than my babies.”

Amelia giggled, "I love you too, June."

When April stumbled toward Kathy and Chris’s bedroom, her pussy and jaw were excruciatingly sore. Tina and Hazel had taken turns using the strap-ons on her for the last two hours. She felt thoroughly used and totally orgasmed out.

The two 'brides to be' had fucked her, spit roasted her, and done anything else they wanted. She had even taken both fake cocks in her pussy at the same time. It was her first time in the submissive role, and she had enjoyed it immensely.

When she tapped out, Tina climbed on top of Hazel and rode their smaller strap-on. April couldn't help herself, she donned the huge ten inch strap-on dildo and fucked Tina in the ass with her last bit of strength.

She vowed that the next time they invited her into their bedroom, she was going to bring a couple members of her team with her. She needed the reinforcements.

Mary was seated in a chair near the bed pumping her milk. She hadn't been drained at the orgy like Kathy had been. If she wanted to prevent leaking during the night, she had to drain them now. She looked over when the door opened and gasped at the marshal. April looked half dead and totally exhausted. "April, are you ok?"

April said, "Yeah, yeah. I'll live. Word of warning though. If Hazel and Tina ask if you'll be their plaything, be advised. They are insatiable. They were still going at it when I left."

Mary patted the bed and whispered, "Well, come over here and have some of my milk. It's nice and warm, it'll help you sleep."

April walked over to Mary and knelt before her. Mary put down her pump to offer her the bottle she just filled, but April hefted her breast and suckled on that instead. Mary was a bit surprised, but pleased. This is what a woman's breasts were intended for, feeding her family. As the newest member of the harem, it still hadn't clicked that she was part of Caleb's family now. But as April fed, Mary knew she was one of them.

She glanced over at the bed. Chris was spooned up behind Kathy. They looked so beautiful cuddled together. Months ago she became a little concerned when she realized that Chris was in love with Kathy. At the time, Kathy didn't seem to reciprocate her feelings.

Mary was very glad that Caleb had taken them both into his harem. Now they could be together, and she would still get grandbabies out of it. It occurred to her that all four of the women in the room were pregnant. She should see about having Kathy and Chris invite Megumi and Lori into their bed so that all six of the pregnant girls in Caleb's harem could sleep together occasionally.

She quietly laughed when she looked down at April and saw that she had fallen asleep while drinking Mary's milk.

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