Reminiscent

It was an awkward space, months ago Janette was content living on her own. She had her own plans, on her own schedule, in charge of keeping her inherited home in good maintenance and maintaining the business under good condition. Heck, her mother would always get on her nerves whenever she brought up her single status. It was the same thing every time, find yourself a man, make sure he can support you, have all his kids and be a happy housewife. But that kind of life never attracted her, she always held different interests and goals in mind.

She was looked down on in school for studying Monster Girls, that's a first. A lot of boys would tease her and make up rumors like she wanted to be a Monster Girl in secret, and the girls that envied her looks would say she was a sucubus in disguise stealing away other's boyfriends if they weren't careful. Though her mother was supportive of her natural curiosity, her father was cautious and worried often for her future. They were old timers, their idea for a bright future was to settle and live happily with a family. It did sound like a simple life, and Janette might be content for simplicity later, but the itch in her wouldn't give. Whatever she wanted to know, she would find out whether it be the library or otherwise.

Feeling that rough kitty cat tongue lick up and down her pantie covered crotch sent soft euphoric tingles into her, with wobbling legs she closed her eyes and breathed in to relax and enjoy herself. For some odd reason, letting this Nekomata lick her reminded her of her past and only sexual experience before meeting Felix and KuliKuli, her ex best friend Theresa.

It's true, she was a virgin before meeting her first Monster Girl on a Monday, but that wasn't the intention of her life choices, only the aftermath I'm afraid. Sometimes we make room for love in our life, and sometimes our life leaves no such thing for us. For Janette, there was one friend she held on to when she was younger, one who tolerated her curiousity and in fact admired her for it, a beautiful girl named Theresa.

Theresa was a much more humble girl from a humble and religious family, so naturally her family shook their heads no when it came to accepting the Monster Girl Lover to their sweet daughters home. Sleep overs were out of the picture, they really really despised Monster Girls and all Monsters really. Not to say that Janette despised such beliefs, she only wished they were a bit more open minded to accepting other people's beliefs instead. She didn't mind their hate for Monsters, but felt annoyed that they hated her for having interest in them.

As such, when it came to adolescence and later their teenage years, Theresa was prohibited from dating other boys until they selected a husband for her and as for Janette well, she didn't have the reputation or luck with her. Odd too, she was beautiful herself so it was clear to her that her own popularity was for the taboo of her intrigue. Yes, life gets pretty lonely when you find yourself in a forever single mood, so it really helped to have Theresa around. Though the thought is horrible and selfish, she secretly was thankful of Theresa's restrictions as she felt she wasn't alone in staying single herself. Easier to cope when you're not the only one hurting, I guess.

So it was that one night, one fateful night, Theresa admitted to her hating the way her life is. She felt her parents to be so uptight, felt she was denied from living to know much more, and that even finding love wasn't allowed without their permission. All Janette did was comfort her friend, hugging her close as she heard her sob silently, joining in as the two girls shared in their guilt and sorrow. And with one look up, one glance at the other, did Theresa sneak in a quick kiss to the lips. It was instinct she said, she loved her best friend and trusted no one else for experience she said. In truth, maybe it was a mistake not stopping it from there, because for a moment Janette traded in the love for a friend for that of a lover.

They did a lot more than kissing after that night. Often they would sneak around and explore, touching and kissing the other, unleashing the trapped in lust their bodies held for so long. Janette got to experience her first orgasm under someone else's touch, and grew comfortable feeling the soft tanned skin of her friends body. They had opened Pandora's box, and as nature had it there were consequences.

So be it one night that a nearby couple fornicating in a woods caught wind of the two girls, that the rumors began. Word of mouth is a powerful tool in a small village, and once the parents caught wind they took her friend and disappeared. That was the last Janette would hear of her, that at least before she left they shared one kiss and hug for a love that forever remained etched in her heart.

One soft gasp later, she felt paws keep her thighs apart as Janette arched her back and shook suddenly. The licking stopped, and the young Nekomata popped her head up with a cute grin and a wet chin.

"Did I do it right? Can you do me next?"

She couldn't help but chuckle, she seemed so innocent and comfortable, nk secrets holding her back. She envied her in a way, she seemed happy despite her situation and Janette liked that about her. Cupping her cheek, she returned the smile back.

"Sure, but let's take this to the bedroom first okay?"