Felicia smacked herself in the face. "NO! No, that's wrong. That's JEDAH talking."
She slapped herself a few more times until the urge passed. She sighed, and kissed the chubby young Nonno on the cheek. When she didn't start salivating again, she relaxed.
"Now that those urges have passed, I'll go get some breakfast."
Giggling, she picked a pen and paper out of a nearby trashcan and wrote her fellow catgirls a note.
"Gone hunting. Be back soon. If not, my belly is just too big to move and I'll be back later. Hope you slept well!"
Felicia left it on her chair and sighed. She popped her neck and changed to her housecat form, trotting calmly out of the alley.
A few minutes later, on the rooftop nearby, a muscular, grey-furred form appeared. He looked down and spied Felicia's note, his excellent eyes allowing him to read it from his vantage point.
"Hm? So much for getting a morning quicky," he grumbled. He leaped off the rooftop and leaped from wall to wall, quickly descending to the ground. He was a werewolf, and a handsome specimen at that. A muscular creature with thick greyish fur and a long muzzle, clad in blue sweatpants and a yellow belt-sash. His name was Jon Talbain, and he was a longtime friend of Felicia's. He, like others who were called Darkstalkers, been through the same process Felicia had been through. But once Jedah was defeated, he and Felicia had maintained a bit of a friendship, occasionally meeting up for sex or hunting for prey.
The difference being that Jon was more willing to eat other monsters than Felicia, who preferred humans. He had kept this secret from Felicia, but since Jedah captured all the Darkstalkers and put them through the alterations a few years ago, he had consumed five catgirls, six vampires, nine succubi, three merpeople, and his fellow Darkstalker, Lord Raptor. He would have tried for more, but his metabolism was slower than Felicia's and he tended to pile on weight quickly. But when the meals were good, he didn't care. Especially if he got sex first. Today, he was in the mood for humans, and wanted to invite Felicia on a hunt and a date. But now it seemed that she had other plans.
He sighed, about to change to his human form and head for his home in the city, when his stomach rumbled.
He put a paw to his belly and frowned. "Now I'm REALLY hungry."
He sighed again, and was about to leave, when he grinned, getting an idea. He turned slowly, licking his chops as he admired the sleeping catgirls.
"It's not like they'll be gone," he said, "Since they aren't human, I'll absorb their souls into mine after they're digested. If I'm lucky, I can get some action out of the older kitties before I eat them."
He chuckled. "And if I don't that's fine. Felicia's probably considered eating them herself. And if not, I can just eat her."
He rubbed his hands together eagerly. "And now that I've finished making justifications to cover the fact that I'm a horny, gluttonous little bastard and proud of it, it's breakfast time!"
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Majigen...
Jedah's Chamber...
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"Perfect..." Jedah said, watching on an enchanted viewscreen, "I'm still not sure what my changes did to them to make them this gluttonous, but it plays into my plans perfectly. Going the subtle route was the right idea, especially since that foolish hunter Dante nearly killed me. If this works, I'll consume whomever consumes the others. If it doesn't, I'll probably be consumed myself."
Jedah laughed his shrill laugh. "Then again, that might not be so bad. Because either way, my plan gets accomplished."
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