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Fire Emblem

"Damn! It's really pouring!" Ducking into a nearby doorway, the silver haired lad sighed in relief. Drenched from head to toe in rainwater, his black school blazer and slacks could hardly be considered warm in the cool autumn air. "I knew I should've stayed home tonight, but I still need to get supplies." He glanced up at the sky in irritation, bemoaning his lack of an umbrella. He glanced from side to side, seeing no cars in the darkened night, but it wasn't the few remaining cars that he was leery of. It was the giants; people, mostly girls, who stood as tall as a skyscraper did, back in the day. Not that he knew personally. "Anyway, I need to stop with this train of thought. I need to find the grocer's and get some supplies, or I won't have dinner tonight."

He clapped himself in the face, twice, to wake himself from his daydream before he dashed out into the largely abandoned street. Shivering, he glanced up, stopping short, nearly bumping into a giantess in his haste. /There's really not supposed to be any giantess in this section of the city. What's she doing here?/ Glancing up warily, he noticed that she had pinkish colored fur, and she was wearing a sailor school girl uniform, the uniform for his high school. /She goes to my co-op school?/ Trace leaned back, staring up at her. Her large pink eyes seemed to be staring at something far away. For the briefest of moments, her eyes looked down, locking with the young man's silver ones. Quick as a flash, the young man bolted, the catgirl staring after him oddly.

"Is he trying to play a game of cat-and-mouse? With me?" She watched after him for several seconds before taking off after him, running carefully on all fours to avoid squashing the humans in her path. "How presumptuous, I don't even know his name!"

The young man, on the other hand, was running all out, his heart leaping into his throat when he realized that the girl was behind him, in hot pursuit. "Oh, come on! I was just getting some groceries! Why do I have to turn into a cat's meal??" He spun on his heel, running low into an alleyway to avoid the overhanging pipes. Leaping over the homeless and the odd trash can, he ran out into another main street, somersaulting past a flying tackle, the homeless man smashing into the wall headfirst. "Sorry old man!"

"Damn you youngin! Give me your money!" The homeless man tried to tackle the kid again, but the kid was already long gone, sounds of thudding echoing behind and over the homeless as the giant catgirl from before leaped across the roofs, touching down as gently as a falling leaf before taking off after the fleeing schoolboy.

"Hey, slow down! Let me catch you!" the catgirl cried, quickly and steadily gaining on the boy. "I'm not going to eat you!"

"No way! I have no intention of becoming a catgirl's next meal!" Glancing behind him, the youth quickly slid to a stop, back pedaling as the girl leaped in front of him, pinning him gently with her hand.

"Got you! Hey, I don't plan on swallowing you! You gave me too good of a chase!" the pink haired neko gently admonished, lifting the boy by the back of his blazer. "What's your name?"

The youth seemed fairly annoyed, throwing a few punches in a vain attempt to free his jacket before sighing. "Hayate. I'm Hayate Maehara. Now, I'd appreciate it if you'd put me down, cuz my jacket ain't meant to stretch, it's raining, and I'm soaked."

"Still, I wonder what exactly you taste like…Oh, by the way, I'm Kri. No last name." With that, she opened her mouth, hovering the lad over the abyss for a second before letting him drop in, gently closing her lips as she swished him around with her tongue, feeling him squirm and struggle, wrestling with the weight of her tongue. /Mmmmm…he tastes much sweeter then any other human I've ate before. And he's so feisty!/

"Sorry, but I don't intend to be snacked on this late in the day!" Hayate growled, Kri's tongue lifting him up and pushing him against the roof of her mouth, before slowly sending him back towards her throat. "NO! No way! Not going to happen!" He leapt off her tongue, saliva starting to make his jacket cling to his slim figure. He turned, just in time to find his face getting licked all over by her tongue. He felt her moans as she took in more and more of his taste. "H-Hey! Keep that tongue of yours off me!"

The catgirl ignored his shout, playing around some more with him as she teased and prodded with her tongue. His world quickly turned upside down as the catgirl walked off, presumably on all fours, bouncing around in her mouth. Kri giggled, licking him over like he was a piece of candy as she carefully walked, the passersby taking no notice as Kri savored Hayate's taste. Giggling once more, she stuck her tongue under him, knocking his legs out as she pulled him back towards her throat. "H-Hey hey hey! Wrong way kitty!" Hayate managed to get his legs under him at the last moment, jumping off her tongue and diving for her open mouth. Hayate gasped for breath, Kri's lips locked around his waist.

"Hey…that was way too close…you could've swallowed me…" Hayate took breath after deep breath, looking up as Kri pointed at the door before her.

Kri sucked Hayate back into her mouth, pinning him against one of her cheeks as she carefully spoke. "You're gonna shtay here tonight, sh'ok?

Hayate shivered, going white in the face as Kri's teeth opened and closed immediately in front of him. "Y-Yeah, ok, fine…Don't try anything funny…"

/I really shouldn't do this…/ Hayate thought to himself as Kri reached into her mouth, calmly yet carefully removing him. /She's probably gonna take me as a midnight snack…/

"Hm? Why the serious face? Surely you're not scared of little old Kri, are you?" She asked, looking at Hayate cutely as he sat in her palm.

"Honestly? I think you're a little too gigantic to be 'little'…" Hayate replied, waving a hand nervously. "Aren't you a bit old to be treating a human like me as a toy?"

"A toy? I'm not treating you as a toy, Hayate-kun! You're a friend, a friend!" Kri commented brightly, carrying the shrunken man into her room, placing him down on her bed. "Now, be good and wait here, ok? I'll be right back!"

"Wait right here...makes perfect sense..." Hayate muttered, standing up as he looked around the room. He frowned, hopping up on a nearby table as she walked around the tiara that sat there, poking it. "Isn't she a little old to be playing princess?"

"Calm down Kri, what do you mean you found a weird looking human?" Another neko wondered, looking in.

"He looks really weird! He looks normal at first glance, but that hair's just plain odd! I mean, who's ever heard of a human with silver hair, right Leena?"

"Well, yeah, if he's not an old man then it's pretty weird. But is that the only thing that's odd about him?"

Hayate, hiding behind the tiara, twitched, his fist shaking as he continued to hear the various comments as the catgirls sat on Kri's bed, chatting.

"Really? So his hairstyle looks that weird?" Leena laughed loudly, further irritating Hayate.

"Mostly because his hair has such an odd color, but yeah." Kri replied, slurping down what sounded like a neera.

"By the way, why is it that I can smell a human somewhere around here? You didn't bring him home, did you?"

"Well, yeah I did. I don't know where he is now, though."

"??? Well, I don't smell his scent anymore, so I guess he left while we were talking?"

"I'm right here you know!" Hayate shouted, jumping up. "It's quite rude to talk about som-AAGH!"

Kri giggled, picking him up and dangling him in front of her face. "You're so weird, Hayate! You're not scared of being eaten either, from how you were acting."

"AAAAGH! Put me down!! I'm not a toy!"

"Kri, don't forget you have school in the morning. Don't play too late." Leena commented, getting up and leaving the room.

Kri laughed deviously, looking at Hayate as she licked her lips. "Don't die too fast, little one..."

Hayate just sighed, looking to the skies, as if to say 'Why me, god?'

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"Hey, Hayate. What's up?" Hiro stood up, drinking from a bottle of root beer as he walked over to Hayate, patting his shoulder. "What catgirl ate you this time?"

Hayate shivered, shaking his head. Stomach acid dripped from the tip of a strand of hair, sizzling on the ground as Hayate tried to brush it off. "The usual, who else? Just another random catgirl off the street."

"I saw you got carried here by Kri. Did you get eaten before or after you ran into her?"

"...Neither. The night passed...awkwardly, and when I tried to escape, aNOTHER neko with blue hair grabbed me, and swallowed me! She got sick, luckily enough, but I was still coated in acid, and late. Kri found me, and carried me here."

"Really? How'd you spend the night?"

"That's...none of your business." Hayate commented, gratefully taking the tray of Lucky Charms and chocolate Milk Hiro handed over.

"Mornin, ya'll!! How'zit all going down?" A distinctly southern accent drawled, the owner ploppin down next to Hayate.

"Mornin' Kou. Can you quit with the Texan accent? It's extremely disturbing, like you're gonna rape someone." Hiro frowned, Kou apparently missing the jab as he dug into a plate full of French Toast. "Remind me why you're friends with him Hayate?"

"Because he just won't leave me alone," Hayate sighed, patting Kou's head like he was a kitty. "Besides, he's so nice and loyal, like a little kitty kat!"

"THat's just creepy Hayate..." Hiro shivered, his glasses hiding his eyes as he glanced around, frowning. "Is it just me, or does it sound like something's coming?"

Hayate glanced up but he didn't reply, his mouth full of cereal. Kou shrugged since he didn't really care.

"Have you ever had one of those times where it feels like a war to end all wars is about to begin?" Hiro pressed, glancing at his bottle of root beer. An imperceptible tremor caused the liquid inside to shiver and shake, small waves rising from the edges.

Hayate and Kou both noticed the root beer shaking, glancing around quickly to make sure it wasn't a prank. As far as they could tell, they were the only ones still there.

Hayate stood up slowly, edging away from the table quietly as he searched. Kou jumped to his feet on the opposite end of the table, his hand on something hidden under his uniform jacket as he listened. Hiro completed the triangle, pulling out his magnum. A tremor shook the floor, the trio glancing up in shock. There, from the side of a building, poked a neko's head.

"Oh no..." Hayate breathed, swallowing harsly.

"I shouldn't have got up out of bed this morning..."

"Well, DAIMN! That shore as hell ain't no damn fair at all, nope!"

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Warning! Contains vore! If you don't like or don't know what it is, press that back button! SERIOUSLY!

Fire Emblem

"Damn! It's really pouring!" Ducking into a nearby doorway, the silver haired lad sighed in relief. Drenched from head to toe in rainwater, his black school blazer and slacks could hardly be considered warm in the cool autumn air. "I knew I should've stayed home tonight, but I still need to get supplies." He glanced up at the sky in irritation, bemoaning his lack of an umbrella. He glanced from side to side, seeing no cars in the darkened night, but it wasn't the few remaining cars that he was leery of. It was the giants; people, mostly girls, who stood as tall as a skyscraper did, back in the day. Not that he knew personally. "Anyway, I need to stop with this train of thought. I need to find the grocer's and get some supplies, or I won't have dinner tonight."

He clapped himself in the face, twice, to wake himself from his daydream before he dashed out into the largely abandoned street. Shivering, he glanced up, stopping short, nearly bumping into a giantess in his haste. /There's really not supposed to be any giantess in this section of the city. What's she doing here?/ Glancing up warily, he noticed that she had pinkish colored fur, and she was wearing a sailor school girl uniform, the uniform for his high school. /She goes to my co-op school?/ Trace leaned back, staring up at her. Her large pink eyes seemed to be staring at something far away. For the briefest of moments, her eyes looked down, locking with the young man's silver ones. Quick as a flash, the young man bolted, the catgirl staring after him oddly.

"Is he trying to play a game of cat-and-mouse? With me?" She watched after him for several seconds before taking off after him, running carefully on all fours to avoid squashing the humans in her path. "How presumptuous, I don't even know his name!"

The young man, on the other hand, was running all out, his heart leaping into his throat when he realized that the girl was behind him, in hot pursuit. "Oh, come on! I was just getting some groceries! Why do I have to turn into a cat's meal??" He spun on his heel, running low into an alleyway to avoid the overhanging pipes. Leaping over the homeless and the odd trash can, he ran out into another main street, somersaulting past a flying tackle, the homeless man smashing into the wall headfirst. "Sorry old man!"

"Damn you youngin! Give me your money!" The homeless man tried to tackle the kid again, but the kid was already long gone, sounds of thudding echoing behind and over the homeless as the giant catgirl from before leaped across the roofs, touching down as gently as a falling leaf before taking off after the fleeing schoolboy.

"Hey, slow down! Let me catch you!" the catgirl cried, quickly and steadily gaining on the boy. "I'm not going to eat you!"

"No way! I have no intention of becoming a catgirl's next meal!" Glancing behind him, the youth quickly slid to a stop, back pedaling as the girl leaped in front of him, pinning him gently with her hand.

"Got you! Hey, I don't plan on swallowing you! You gave me too good of a chase!" the pink haired neko gently admonished, lifting the boy by the back of his blazer. "What's your name?"

The youth seemed fairly annoyed, throwing a few punches in a vain attempt to free his jacket before sighing. "Hayate. I'm Hayate Maehara. Now, I'd appreciate it if you'd put me down, cuz my jacket ain't meant to stretch, it's raining, and I'm soaked."

"Still, I wonder what exactly you taste like…Oh, by the way, I'm Kri. No last name." With that, she opened her mouth, hovering the lad over the abyss for a second before letting him drop in, gently closing her lips as she swished him around with her tongue, feeling him squirm and struggle, wrestling with the weight of her tongue. /Mmmmm…he tastes much sweeter then any other human I've ate before. And he's so feisty!/

"Sorry, but I don't intend to be snacked on this late in the day!" Hayate growled, Kri's tongue lifting him up and pushing him against the roof of her mouth, before slowly sending him back towards her throat. "NO! No way! Not going to happen!" He leapt off her tongue, saliva starting to make his jacket cling to his slim figure. He turned, just in time to find his face getting licked all over by her tongue. He felt her moans as she took in more and more of his taste. "H-Hey! Keep that tongue of yours off me!"

The catgirl ignored his shout, playing around some more with him as she teased and prodded with her tongue. His world quickly turned upside down as the catgirl walked off, presumably on all fours, bouncing around in her mouth. Kri giggled, licking him over like he was a piece of candy as she carefully walked, the passersby taking no notice as Kri savored Hayate's taste. Giggling once more, she stuck her tongue under him, knocking his legs out as she pulled him back towards her throat. "H-Hey hey hey! Wrong way kitty!" Hayate managed to get his legs under him at the last moment, jumping off her tongue and diving for her open mouth. Hayate gasped for breath, Kri's lips locked around his waist.

"Hey…that was way too close…you could've swallowed me…" Hayate took breath after deep breath, looking up as Kri pointed at the door before her.

Kri sucked Hayate back into her mouth, pinning him against one of her cheeks as she carefully spoke. "You're gonna shtay here tonight, sh'ok?

Hayate shivered, going white in the face as Kri's teeth opened and closed immediately in front of him. "Y-Yeah, ok, fine…Don't try anything funny…"

/I really shouldn't do this…/ Hayate thought to himself as Kri reached into her mouth, calmly yet carefully removing him. /She's probably gonna take me as a midnight snack…/

"Hm? Why the serious face? Surely you're not scared of little old Kri, are you?" She asked, looking at Hayate cutely as he sat in her palm.

"Honestly? I think you're a little too gigantic to be 'little'…" Hayate replied, waving a hand nervously. "Aren't you a bit old to be treating a human like me as a toy?"

"A toy? I'm not treating you as a toy, Hayate-kun! You're a friend, a friend!" Kri commented brightly, carrying the shrunken man into her room, placing him down on her bed. "Now, be good and wait here, ok? I'll be right back!"

"Wait right here...makes perfect sense..." Hayate muttered, standing up as he looked around the room. He frowned, hopping up on a nearby table as she walked around the tiara that sat there, poking it. "Isn't she a little old to be playing princess?"

"Calm down Kri, what do you mean you found a weird looking human?" Another neko wondered, looking in.

"He looks really weird! He looks normal at first glance, but that hair's just plain odd! I mean, who's ever heard of a human with silver hair, right Leena?"

"Well, yeah, if he's not an old man then it's pretty weird. But is that the only thing that's odd about him?"

Hayate, hiding behind the tiara, twitched, his fist shaking as he continued to hear the various comments as the catgirls sat on Kri's bed, chatting.

"Really? So his hairstyle looks that weird?" Leena laughed loudly, further irritating Hayate.

"Mostly because his hair has such an odd color, but yeah." Kri replied, slurping down what sounded like a neera.

"By the way, why is it that I can smell a human somewhere around here? You didn't bring him home, did you?"

"Well, yeah I did. I don't know where he is now, though."

"??? Well, I don't smell his scent anymore, so I guess he left while we were talking?"

"I'm right here you know!" Hayate shouted, jumping up. "It's quite rude to talk about som-AAGH!"

Kri giggled, picking him up and dangling him in front of her face. "You're so weird, Hayate! You're not scared of being eaten either, from how you were acting."

"AAAAGH! Put me down!! I'm not a toy!"

"Kri, don't forget you have school in the morning. Don't play too late." Leena commented, getting up and leaving the room.

Kri laughed deviously, looking at Hayate as she licked her lips. "Don't die too fast, little one..."

Hayate just sighed, looking to the skies, as if to say 'Why me, god?'

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"Hey, Hayate. What's up?" Hiro stood up, drinking from a bottle of root beer as he walked over to Hayate, patting his shoulder. "What catgirl ate you this time?"

Hayate shivered, shaking his head. Stomach acid dripped from the tip of a strand of hair, sizzling on the ground as Hayate tried to brush it off. "The usual, who else? Just another random catgirl off the street."

"I saw you got carried here by Kri. Did you get eaten before or after you ran into her?"

"...Neither. The night passed...awkwardly, and when I tried to escape, aNOTHER neko with blue hair grabbed me, and swallowed me! She got sick, luckily enough, but I was still coated in acid, and late. Kri found me, and carried me here."

"Really? How'd you spend the night?"

"That's...none of your business." Hayate commented, gratefully taking the tray of Lucky Charms and chocolate Milk Hiro handed over.

"Mornin, ya'll!! How'zit all going down?" A distinctly southern accent drawled, the owner ploppin down next to Hayate.

"Mornin' Kou. Can you quit with the Texan accent? It's extremely disturbing, like you're gonna rape someone." Hiro frowned, Kou apparently missing the jab as he dug into a plate full of French Toast. "Remind me why you're friends with him Hayate?"

"Because he just won't leave me alone," Hayate sighed, patting Kou's head like he was a kitty. "Besides, he's so nice and loyal, like a little kitty kat!"

"THat's just creepy Hayate..." Hiro shivered, his glasses hiding his eyes as he glanced around, frowning. "Is it just me, or does it sound like something's coming?"

Hayate glanced up but he didn't reply, his mouth full of cereal. Kou shrugged since he didn't really care.

"Have you ever had one of those times where it feels like a war to end all wars is about to begin?" Hiro pressed, glancing at his bottle of root beer. An imperceptible tremor caused the liquid inside to shiver and shake, small waves rising from the edges.

Hayate and Kou both noticed the root beer shaking, glancing around quickly to make sure it wasn't a prank. As far as they could tell, they were the only ones still there.

Hayate stood up slowly, edging away from the table quietly as he searched. Kou jumped to his feet on the opposite end of the table, his hand on something hidden under his uniform jacket as he listened. Hiro completed the triangle, pulling out his magnum. A tremor shook the floor, the trio glancing up in shock. There, from the side of a building, poked a neko's head.

"Oh no..." Hayate breathed, swallowing harsly.

"I shouldn't have got up out of bed this morning..."

"Well, DAIMN! That shore as hell ain't no damn fair at all, nope!"