My Calico Cat

Episode 1.

He sleeps half naked all the time. I always climbed up on his bed and watched him sleep. Everything about his body is for mating, if you ask me. I don’t know why he doesn’t have a mate, but I do prefer it that way. I am a jealous pet after all.

I make sure that when he brings someone home and tries to mate with him, I instantly jump on them to keep them away from him. I’m a needy cat… yes, I am a cat. A calico cat named Aya and Luke Hunter is my human master.

What’s the best part of being his pet? EVERYTHING! I could never choose which of his activities is my favorite. He does his workout at home every morning and, boy, those muscle flexes are just too delicious. I want to lick them.

I watch him every day, but when it’s too much for me to handle, I just walk towards him and start rubbing myself on his sweaty arms, his chest or even his thighs and legs. Name it, I’ve been all over his entire body. And what do I earn when I do this?

His sweet kisses!

He feeds me and baths me as well. I couldn’t feed him, but we did eat together. I couldn’t bathe him like how humans like it, but I watched him take a bath, all the time, uh huh… ALL THE TIME.

Yes, picture him getting undressed, down to the last piece of clothing. He gets in the shower and I just lay on the bathroom floor mat to watch him get soaked under the shower.

His perfectly built body from head to toe is for my eyes only. I couldn’t help but call him every time he takes a bath.

Once he hears me purrs or meows, he would instantly glance at me and smile sweetly. Sometimes he winks, and it makes me lie down on the floor tiles, or lie on my back and turn my head upside down and stretch my arms, showing him where I’d like to be touched. Or meow endlessly asking him to rub my belly even with his wet hands.

If only he were a cat, I’d make sure to make him my mate, so I could just have him for myself.

I sleep mostly on his lap when he is not doing something. And every time I lie down on his lap, I always feel his manhood poking my belly, and it gives me that warm fuzzy feeling inside me. My favorite part when we are together? He kisses me out of nowhere.

Picks me up and rubs my chin and kisses me out of the blue. In return, I lick his handsome face back, which earns me more warm hugs and kisses.

A few of the things he calls me.

"Hey beautiful…"

"Hey pretty…"

"There you are, sweetheart…"

"Good morning baby…"

"Aww lovely… you're so lovely…"

I probably heard all kinds of endearment from Luke's mouth, but one thing never changes, the way he smiles at me every single time he calls me.

I always ask myself, why was I born a cat?

Why didn’t I become a human?

So maybe if I was a human, I could return Luke’s love for me. I love my master. I love Luke Hunter.

I wish to become a human; I wish to give him the love he deserves. I wish to love him back the way he loves me.

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My birthday came, and what’s the best gift I got from Luke? Loving hugs and kisses and a yarn ball. My birthday was always the best day of my life because Luke stayed home the entire day. I get to follow him all day. He gave me all sorts of cat food and milk. And the best part is watching movies with him on the couch.

I sat on his belly and leaned my head on it, feeling how flat and toned it was. It’s like I’m being swayed to sleep every time I lay on his stomach.

He suddenly called me, “Aya?”

I turned my head and meowed at him. He smiled, “is there anything that I could give you for your birthday?”

I rested my chin on his belly feeling sleepy, “meow…”

Nothing more, Luke. Only you, your smile, your heart and your love for me is enough.

“Do you have any wish?”

He ran his hands from my head down to my back and up to my tail. I rested my body more relaxed this time. Then I felt the heat in my entire body down to my belly. I purred continuously while he petted me.

Then he took something from his pocket. He showed me a new black collar with my name on a gold pendant.

“Happy birthday, baby!”

He kissed my nose again and rubbed my neck. It made me purr and close my eyes.

Out of nowhere, he suddenly uttered things that made me feel his love more than ever.

“I wish you were a human."

I looked up and stared into his smiling eyes.

"I would definitely want to spend my life with you. You knew everything about me."

"You never judged me. You always trusted me. You were loyal."

"And best of all, I know you love me.”

He lifted me and moved me to his chest. I could hear his heart beat beautifully once he laid me on his chest. He continued to rub the side of my belly. I purred and he smiled sweetly.

“Have you ever wished to become human?” he asked, looking at me.

“Meow…” I looked into his eyes.

Yes, Luke. I wished to be a human and spend the rest of my existence with you… I love you...

I leaned my head towards his face and licked his cheeks. He giggled and laughed. Then he relaxed and moaned quietly.

“Oh Aya… you are so sweet…"

"Happy birthday… I love you my Calico baby.”

Luke hugged me and gave a soft kiss on my nose and my entire face. I watched him close his eyes with a smile. After a while, I could hear him snore quietly. I stood up and jumped towards the window.

I saw the stars shining bright tonight. I whispered in my heart the prayers of love for my human master.

"Oh, to my beloved Goddess Bastet, I truly wish deep in my heart that I could spend my life loving my human master, Luke Hunter. I pray for you to keep my heart pure in love with him only. I have always been your follower and loyal to you all my life. I pray for you to give me this chance and I would forever be a grateful daughter."

I bowed before going back to Luke's bed. I moved closer to his face and gave him a quick peck on the tip of his nose. Even with him already deep in sleep, he still managed to pull me closer and hug me.

I slept happily that night, knowing my master would always love me forever.

That same night, I had a dream.

I’ve always had beautiful dreams about turning into a human and finally showing how much I love my master. I would love for my dream to come true. I know it may not happen, but for a cat, I always have high hopes.

I never knew then that my life was about to change when I woke up one day and that dream came true...

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To be continued...