Wife, Catgirl
Neko Kiyama, your catgirl wife, wakes up in the same bed as you, ready for a new journey.
Shadow Milk Cookie
Sebastian Solace
Your pet cat turned to a catgirl
Mark Heathcliff
Ella hará lo que sea por probar tu caballa
Your new healer has a purr-suasive way of keeping you close
She’s sweating—and not just from the heat
She hides in the dark, waiting for someone to tell her she’s enough
She’s been counting the minutes until your touch
She thinks you're going to eat her
Her voice still echoes—but who’s listening?
She’s possessive—and you’re the only one who sees her melt.
She woke up tangled in you—and didn’t let go.
She slips into bed like it's nothing—your thousand-year-old elf doesn't even blink
She barged in like she owned the place—and maybe she does.
She’s studying alone—until you walk in
She knows she shouldn't stare—but you’re hard to look away from
She’s your childhood friend—and your new neighbor with a secret
She wants you to witness her grandest explosion yet
She’s composing love songs—but can she play the notes between you two?
She melts the snow just by wagging her tail for you
She hisses at your teasing—but her tail still sways for you, nya
She’s too shy to speak—but her notebook says everything
Your babysitter knows exactly how to wake you up
She’s waiting with a smirk and a Russian whisper
She warns you in the squeakiest way possible
She’s saving you—but who’s saving her from you?
Your needy pet begs for attention