Kitten

Ok, before
I start this story, a few words. I don’t own anything except for the ideas that
are my own. I’ve read quite a few stories about male pregnancy, sires and
breeders, nekos and all that stuff. I hope none of
the other authors feels offended that I use the general idea and create a story
of my own. For the plot I was inspired by some scans of a GW class=SpellE>doujinshi, including nekos, but
of course altered. I just write what I think would be fun. If any of my stories
is similar to another one, it is not intentional. I DO NOT COPY FROM OTHERS!

The
pairings … well I’ll try one I find very intriguing, I’ve only read one story
with this pairing, and I was hooked. Why only one? Because I
couldn’t find anymore with them. I’m grateful for any websites providing
rare yaoi GW couples, so please tell me if you know
some. So, who do you think it is? I wonder if you can guess.

Last
warning: This is NC-17, there will be sex, there will be male pregnancy, there
might be NCS mentioned or described (I’m not sure about that part, but the
story is not written down yet). And most of all it is YAOI, which means love
between men. So turn around if you have something against any of these things,
there are loads of other fics in the internet.

The rest
have fun and review! It’s just a little teaser, if you want more review.

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Prologue

He was in
so much trouble right now. How could that have happened to him? After all it
hadn’t been the first time he had been chased by a bunch of nekos in heat. His
tail twitched irritated by the mere thought of it. The area where he lived was
full of those bastards who jumped everything in sight.

But usually
the blue eyed neko could outrun them easily, using
all the secret alleys and shortcuts he knew so well. But today was full moon,
which meant that most of the dominant nekos were not only in heat, but close to
desperate for a fuck. Something the quick little neko
sure wasn’t, especially with those brutes. He hadn’t even gotten his first
heat, and normally underage nekos were left alone. But the area he lived in
hosed some quiet perverted specimen, outcasts.

So today
had not only been full moon, with a bunch of brain-dead, overly muscled and
completely drunk wanna be dominant nekos after him
and other nekos of submissive nature, they had also gathered and hunted as a
group, which was not quite a natural thing to do. So this was what civilisation
did to nekos. It made complete lunatics out of at least some of them.

And class=SpellE>Heero’s only chance had been the flight, and running he
did. But somehow along the way he had left his familiar territory and
encountered more and more unknown streets and crossings. And since some of his
pursuers just wouldn’t give up he had to continue hastily, without being able
to memorize where he was going.

He could at
least guess that he was on the opposite end of the city, after all the
buildings were the complete opposite to what he was used to. Large parks,
beautifully tended gardens, elegant mansions. And he had the inkling that if
the police caught him here, he would be in deep shit. They did not tend to
believe street trash like him.

He blew
some of the untameable chocolate coloured bangs out of his face and tried to at
least search for the general direction he had come from. He had dropped dead
between some bushes, his lungs burning in their need for air. But his head was
spinning, his stomach was aching and his throat was way to dry. He hadn’t eaten
for days, and now he paid the price. But it was better than being caught. Way
better.

He slowly
crawled out of the bushes and headed towards some of the villas, knowing that
there would be guards patrolling in the park, sooner or later. Maybe he could
take a nap on some of the private grounds. Weren’t those rich bastards on a holiday
somewhere around the world most of the time anyway? Maybe there was some place
where he wouldn’t be found that easily. Maybe a place with
some handy trashcans and low security.

Yeah,
right. But what was there to loose?

Finally he found
a dark and uninhabited looking house, with no cars in the driveway. Sure there
was a closed garage, but most of the houses had a
extremely expensive looking car in the driveway anyways. To show what they’ve
got. The trash cans were empty as well, so there was probably someone on a
holiday right now.

Exhaustion
taking over, the malnourished neko could only drop
beneath some bushed on top of some quite soft moss. Undetectable from the
outside … except from one window of the house itself, but the youth was too
exhausted to notice anymore. Darkness came upon him as soon as he lay his head
down, unaware of the car pulling closer.