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Chapter 21 by AnchorPillar AnchorPillar

How long are you there for?

the rest of class.

There were worse things than standing still and getting cuddled by a Nekomata. But after a few minutes you would have preferred to be sitting. Michelle for her part mostly just nuzzled your neck and chin with her slight cat muzzle, occasionally purring. Once she licked your cheek, her small tongue surprisingly soft.

You decided to try to pass the time by petting her ears. This made her wiggle her butt like a cat about to pounce before she pulled you down to the grass that was beside the track. You landed softly with her on top of you, and she opened her eyes. Looking right at you their purple slotted gaze looked somewhere between murderous and horny or possibly both.

“Don’t. Touch. The. Ears.” She said, before curling back on top of you. You could hear the giggling of Will and Kimberly as they played some kind of game with the Harpy, but at least you didn’t have to stand anymore.

Admittedly you would probably find the whole situation awesome if you weren’t one of the girls in it. As Michelle’s purrs turned to rumbling purr-snores you couldn’t help but think that PE was still recognizably PE. Yes you’re inside a massive floating gym, that for some reason has a grass field in it, and in a special class for “high risk” girls that includes the pregnant normal ones, but honestly you expected Jess to have done more to it once you saw your outfit.

That’s where your life is it seems, being grateful your tormentor didn’t use their power to turn your PE class into something she has a fetish for. Though maybe she does have a fetish for having catgirls sleep on top other girls, that would actually be pretty vanilla for her.

You are brought out of your thoughts by a tap on your shoulder, and Miss Hughs handing you a note

“Full marks for today, don’t worry, When she wakes up go to your lunch I’ll take care of your other teachers.” You looked and realized everyone else was moving back to the locker rooms, just leaving you here with Michelle on you. Sighing, you wish at least you could pet her fur to pass the time more. Maybe you could get away with it if you avoided the ears?

To pet or not pet the sleeping catgirl on you?

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