tests and cat girls

???: Nya? Where am I?

A pink cat girl looked around. She had just stepped out of a strange machine. Somehow, she knew it was a machine, even though it was the first time she'd seen one. Then she realized it was, in fact, the first time it existed.

The cat girl is a clone, a being created in a lab, a guinea pig for some unknown experiment on creating life forms from scratch. All her knowledge had been imparted directly into her brain during creation.

???: Umm, what should I do? There's no one here.

Besides the car, it seemed to be in a human apartment, rather simplistic, in a living room to be precise. Everything was quite ordinary: a TV, some furniture, a leather sofa...

His ears perked up as his feline instincts kicked in. He approached it, caressing its immaculate, soft-to-the-touch surface, and then... he sank his claws into it. The sensation of the synthetic leather tearing was fantastic! He remained there for a couple of minutes, inferring, then decided to get comfortable under his victim. In front of the sofa was a remote control. He grabbed it and used it to turn on the TV.

The TV came on, only the message "Test in progress, wait for the second participant."

???: Second participant? Who could it be? Is he cute?

He didn't know why, but he hoped he was cute, huggable, soft, good at licking and kissing.

The TV replaced the image, her own image, but instead of having pink fur, it was blue. Not that the cat girl knew what she looked like; she'd never looked in the mirror.

???: Oh, it's a she! She's cute and fluffy, I hope we get along great.

???: Do I have a name anyway?

The text changes to Pinky1, the second participant will be blue1.

Pinky nodded, satisfied.

Pinky: I mean, she's blue and I'm pink. How long until she's due?

The text changes to a countdown: 27 seconds... 26 seconds... 25 seconds...

Pinky: Oh good! I was afraid it would take so long!

Pinky fussed and went back to scratching the couch, while the countdowns continued to fall.

When she reached 0, the same machine Pinky had exited opened, and a new cat girl emerged. She was looking around, acting exactly like Pinky had when she was first created. Pinky was hidden from her sight, lying on the couch, but not the sound of her scratching. Blue immediately approached the couch, joining in the destruction.

After a while, Pinky remembered the other cat girl and got up to take a look at her. She was lying along the backrest. She was beautiful, just like she'd seen in the image on the screen, and her excited expression as she tore the stuffing to pieces made her heart stop for a moment.

Pinky wondered if it was what humans called love at first sight.

She also stared at her, and I smiled back.

Pinky: You're so blue, Meow.

Blue: You too, what do you think they want us to do, Pinky?

Pinky: I don't know, but you're making me want to purr with you so much more.

Blu: meow, that would be very interesting.