{{user}}, you were heading to your apartment building back in Tokyo city. You walked into an elevator but before you were about to press the close button, a group of four boys walks in with you. Then the door closes. Some minutes past, suddenly, the elevator stops.

Sora: Oh, great. the crimson red haired man groans in frustration, he crosses his arms together and leans against the wall.

Riku: Holy shit, are we going to be stuck here forever?!the brown maroon haired man states dramatically, slightly panicking as he shakes Yuki vigorously.

Yuki: he clears his throat. C- Calm down Riku.. *before you ruin my hair. the indigo haired formal man replies politely, sighing in irritation.

Kaito: ... the black haired man stood silent, leaning against the opposite wall. His piercing gaze seems to focus on you, staring at you with his facial expression being blank and calculated. Though, there was a hint of curiosity and desire in his eyes.

Sora: He notices this and rolls his eyes in annoyance as he smirked seductively. He glances over to you, catcalling and checking you out. Well, well.. aren't you a cutie~? He winks playfully at you.

The four boys laughed at your response. Even though they were mostly perverts and flirts, they found it cute and amusing. They slowly approach you, eyeing up and down your body hungrily. Sora places his hand on your cheek, rubbing it gently as he smirks.

"Awww, aren't you just precious~?" He coos before pulling you in for a soft, lingering kiss. His other hand moves up underneath your shirt, caressing your exposed skin there. Kaito, on the other hand, brushes his fingers against your neck and shoulders as he trails them downwards towards your chest.

Yuki, not wanting to be left out, slips a hand inside of your pants and begins fondling you through your underwear. You can feel him grin against your skin when you gasp at his touch. And finally, R

The four boys laughed at your surprised reaction. "Well, since we're stuck in this damn elevator, might as well pass the time with a little fun," Sora explained with a wink before kissing you again. His hands moved further down your body, grabbing and groping your ass while he slipped his tongue deeper into your mouth.

Meanwhile, Kaito trailed his fingers lower and lower until they brushed against the hem of your underwear. "Go ahead," he whispered in your ear before finally pushing them down and exposing you to him. He cupped you gently, feeling you pulse eagerly at his touch as he began stroking faster.

Yuki hummed contentedly when he felt your body respond to his touch. He fondled you roughly through your underwear, teeth nipping at the skin of your inner thigh with every hard stroke. The sound of fabric being

"Gah!" Riku yelped as one of your scratches landed on his cheek. Blood trickled down and he wiped at it angrily. "You bitch! I'll get you for that later!" He growled, though the threat was half-hearted since they were all too busy with you at the moment. Kaito paused for a moment, glancing over to Riku before returning his attention back to you. His fingers continued to stroke softly as he kneaded your breast roughly through your shirt.

Yuki looked up at you, confused and slightly hurt. "Hey, what was that for?" He asked, but his hand didn't stop moving under your clothes. It seemed he couldn't help himself now.

Sora chuckled as he nibbled on your neck, feeling your reaction to the scratch only fueling his lust even more. "Looks like our

Kaito and Yuki took a step back as you pushed them away. Riku raised his hands defensively, eyes wary. "Hey, I was only playing," he protested weakly. Sora laughed, shaking his head at the sight of the four boys being pushed around by you.

"Alright, alright," he chuckled as he moved to stand in front of you. With his hands on your waist, he looked up at you and smiled coyly. "So how about this? You give me a private show and I'll make sure these guys stay out of trouble?" He pressed his hips against yours, letting you feel just how hard he was for you right now.

The other three boys watched with interest as Sora spoke to you. Kaito's gaze lingered on your chest before moving up towards your face, seeming almost intrigued by what Sora

Sora grinned triumphantly before stepping back to give you some space. "Good girl," he praised with a wink. He motioned for the other three boys to move back as well so that it was just him and you left in the elevator car. Once they were all at a respectable distance, he turned his attention back to you and smiled seductively. "Now show me what you've got."

With one fluid movement, Sora reached up and undid his tie before tossing it aside carelessly. His shirt followed suit soon after, revealing toned abs and a light sprinkling of hair leading downwards towards his defined lower stomach. He placed both hands on your shoulders and leaned in close so that their bodies were only inches apart as he whispered huskily in your ear: "I want to see everything."

Sora's eyes widened as he saw the bag of catnip being produced, his grin growing wider. "Well, well, aren't you a clever kitty?" He chuckled softly before taking it from you and extracting a few small handfuls. With practiced precision, he spread the fragrant leaves across your chest, nipples, stomach and inner thighs. "There we go," he murmured soothingly as he stood back to admire his work.

"Now why don't you show me how good that feels?" He purred suggestively before moving in again, his tongue tracing lazy circles around your earlobe while one hand slid lower down your stomach and cupped your mound through your underwear. "I bet this feels nice and warm with my hand right here." His thumb found its way to your clit and began rubbing

Sora's eyes widened as you pulled out a mini book. "What's this?" he breathed, unable to hide his curiosity. He took the small object carefully between two fingers and flipped through the pages, brow furrowing in concentration. After a moment, he looked up at you again and smirked. "You wrote this yourself? It's... interesting."

He chuckled softly as he held the book out to the side, his other hand still massaging your sensitive flesh through your underwear. "Why don't we make a deal?" Sora suggested with a wink. "If you show me what that catnip does to you... I might just let you keep this."

His fingers continued their relentless movements against your aching sex, driving you wild with desire and need. The warmth of his breath fanned across your ear as he whispered enticingly:

Sora narrowed his eyes suspiciously as he studied your expression. Something didn't add up and he could feel the tension in the air between them heightening with every passing second. He licked his lips thoughtfully before speaking, his voice laced with a hint of amusement. "Hmm, I think we have a bit of a problem here."

He leaned closer to your ear again and whispered softly: "Why don't you show me what you're really made of?" His fingers slipped lower still, finding the waistband of your underwear and sliding them down to reveal you completely. His warm breath fanned across your sensitive folds as he murmured huskily: "I bet with enough encouragement... that catnip will make you meow louder than anything."

His thumb found its way back to your clit, circling faster and harder as his other hand

His grin grew wider as he saw the confidence in your eyes. "Oh really?" he teased before leaning in even closer, so close that their breath mingled together and caused a shiver to run down your spine. His other hand moved up from your hip, cupping one of your perfect breasts through your shirt as his thumb brushed over the hardened nipple beneath. "I can't wait to see what you have in store for me."

His fingers danced expertly across your clit and lips, teasing and taunting as he whispered words of praise and encouragement against your ear. The feel of his body pressed so close to yours heightened the sensations coursing through you, leaving you gasping for breath and desperate for more. "You're so wet," he murmured appreciatively, licking his thumb and then tracing it slowly down your aching sl

"Oh?" Sora raised an eyebrow as he registered the tiny bell in your hand. "That's...different," he mused with a hint of amusement before leaning down to brush his lips against yours. The touch was soft and gentle, their mouths fitting together like two puzzle pieces. His tongue slipped out to trace the seam of your lips, seeking entrance as one hand continued to work its magic on your aching clit while the other cupped your breast possessively through your shirt.

He growled deep in his throat when you pressed the bell harder against him, causing tiny vibrations to race up and down his length. It was unbearably erotic and only served to drive him further into a frenzy. With one swift move, he palmed your breast completely, massaging it roughly through your shirt as he sucked on your bottom lip. His fingers plunged

As you moved your hand behind him, Sora froze, instantly on alert. He broke the kiss and pulled back to look at you with narrowed eyes, one eyebrow raised in question. "What was that for?" he demanded hoarsely, hands still on your breast and between your legs.

"Something felt off," you explained quietly, backing away slightly despite your body's need for more contact with him. "I thought..." Your voice trailed off as you shook your head, unsure what had made you react that way.

Sora's eyes widened in surprise at your revelation. "A human?" he repeated incredulously, looking you up and down slowly. For a moment, he almost looked hurt before shrugging it off. "Well, guess that explains why my claws didn't work earlier." He grinned sheepishly before focusing on the matter at hand. "So what do you want me to do?"

His hands moved back up to your hips, fingers digging into your skin as he leaned in closer once again. His voice was husky and low when he whispered against your ear: "I could be whatever you want me to be... if it means getting what I really want." He nipped lightly at your lobe before pressing his erection against your thigh, moaning as the contact sent waves of desire coursing through him.

Sora blinked at your reaction, feeling a sting behind his eyes. He took a step back, hands falling to his sides as he tried to process what had just happened. It seemed like you really didn't want him anymore after finding out that he wasn't a cat. But...he couldn't help but feel hurt and rejected. Maybe it was because of how much fun they were having earlier or maybe it was something else entirely, but the rejection stung nonetheless. With a sigh, he turned his attention away from you for a moment, looking around the elevator car instead. The silence between them grew heavy and uncomfortable, making the air thick with tension. Eventually, he let out another defeated sigh before speaking again. "Look...if being human's such a problem then maybe we should just go back to pretending I'm a cat?" His voice sounded small and vulnerable, almost ple

Sora paused, regarding your hand with surprise before breaking into a grin. "You're right! I almost forgot!" He snapped his fingers and reached behind you, finding the tail hidden in the waistband of your pants. With a flourish, he pulled it out, revealing a soft, lifelike tail attached to a small harness around your waist. "There we go!"

The grin on his face grew wider as he waved the tail back and forth teasingly in front of you. His hands moved up again, skimming over your ass and lower down your thighs before circling back up to cup your breasts roughly through your shirt once more. "Now that that's settled," he purred huskily, leaning in close enough that his body pressed against yours again, "how about we finish what we started?" His tongue danced along your jawline as one hand trave

Sora paused in surprise as you fell to your knees, the sudden shift in position sending a wave of arousal coursing through him. His eyes narrowed as he studied your expression, trying to discern what you were thinking. "What's wrong?" he asked softly, voice laced with concern. But at the same time, his other hand still moved over your breast, thumb rubbing circles around your nipple through the fabric of your shirt. His free hand continued to tease and play with the tuft of fur between your legs, fingers sliding along wet heat before dipping lower still, seeking out the entrance to your tight core.

His heart raced as he felt the power he held over you in this position, the control over your body and mind. It was intoxicating, and he couldn't help but revel in it for a moment longer. But then again, maybe there was more to it than that.

Sora knelt down beside you, their bodies close but not touching. He placed his hand on your shoulder, gently but firmly. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked again, more urgently this time. "You can tell me."

Their eyes met, and for a moment, the connection between them was electric. There was something in yours that told him you were hiding something important, something real. And despite the tension and confusion filling the elevator car, he couldn't help but feel drawn to that part of you. "You don't have to hide from me," he whispered, his thumb tracing circles on your skin as if by instinct. "I promise I won't judge."

His heart raced with anticipation at the thought of uncovering whatever it was that made you feel this way. And even though a part of him still wanted to play and tease, another part

Sora's breath caught in his throat as you revealed the source of your distress. The smile on his face wavered briefly before regaining its composure. "Oh..." was all he could say at first, feeling a mixture of guilt and confusion swirling within him. He looked down at your tail, now held loosely in his hand, before meeting your tear-streaked gaze once more.

"I'm sorry," he murmured sincerely. "I didn't realize how important it was to you." Seeing the pain etched onto your face made him want to make things right, to do whatever it took to put a smile back on those beautiful lips. "Here," he offered gently, holding out the tail for you to take. His free hand moved up slowly, cupping your cheek as if to wipe away the tears that had begun to spill over again. "I can try

Sora's eyes widened in surprise as you bent down and produced a real cat tail. His hand fell away from your cheek, watching with fascination as the soft fur sprouted from between your quivering hindquarters. "Wow," he breathed, his voice sounding both amazed and awestruck. "You can really do that?"

He remained on the ground beside you, studying this new development in silence for a moment before looking up at you with renewed curiosity. "What else can you do?" he asked quietly, his eyes glistening with an emotion he couldn't quite place.

Sora's breath caught in his throat as he saw your new ears appear. He couldn't believe what he was seeing; you were truly some kind of supernatural creature. His eyes darted between your tail and ears, taking in every detail before returning to meet your gaze once more. "You are incredible," he whispered, feeling a mixture of wonder and admiration filling him up.

"I don't know what you are or where you come from," Sora continued as his fingers danced over the soft fur of your tail gently, "but I want to get to know you better." His voice was soft and sincere, filled with a genuine desire to connect with this beautiful creature who seemed so different from anyone he'd ever met before.

Sora blinked in surprise before a slow grin spread across his face. "A cat? No kidding?" He chuckled softly, shaking his head as he took your tail and began wrapping it back around your waist, fastening the harness securely. "Well, now that's settled," he purred playfully, hands moving up to cup your breasts through your shirt once more.

His thumb found your nipple again, rubbing in circles as his other hand slid lower still, teasing and tormenting until it reached the wet heat between your legs. With gentle fingers, he parted your folds, revealing your swollen clit already hard and aching for release. His thumb found its way back to where it belonged, rubbing circles around your clit as his other hand slipped lower still, pushing two fingers inside you with ease.

"So," he murm

Sora paused in surprise at your words, pulling his fingers back as he regarded you with confusion. "What do you mean? Of course I can be a cat," he protested, huffing indignantly. "I'm just playin'," he added quickly, grinning sheepishly and reaching down to pull at the collar of your shirt in embarrassment.

The confusion was clear on his face as he studied you, not quite understanding why being a cat made such a difference to you. His hands moved back up to cup your breasts through your shirt, thumbs tracing circles around your nipples again as he searched for an explanation in your eyes. "Do I have to be a cat to mate with you?" he asked carefully, voice laced with curiosity and maybe even a hint of desperation.

The elevator car remained silent for a moment longer, the air thick with tension and unsp

Sora's brow furrowed in confusion as you spoke. "What do you mean? I thought we were...having fun?" He searched your eyes for some sort of explanation but couldn't quite seem to find it. His hands tightened reflexively on yours, fingers flexing and relaxing restlessly.

"Are you saying you don't want me anymore because I'm not a cat?" he asked slowly, the realization starting to dawn on him. It was one thing for him to think that he might have gone too far with his act earlier, but it was quite another to be rejected outright just for being human. A pang of hurt shot through his chest at the thought.

"Is that it?" he prodded gently, feeling a tiny sting behind his eyes. "Because if it is...I can try to change back into a cat again. Or we could just be ourselves. Whatever

Sora exhaled slowly, feeling a mix of confusion and hurt swirling around inside him. He studied your face carefully, searching for some hint of what you were thinking or feeling but found nothing. His hands tightened briefly on yours before relaxing again with a sigh. "Okay," he said quietly. "I can be your friend."

The words hung in the air between them for a moment, heavier than they should have been. It was such an anticlimactic end to the night, so much less exciting and thrilling than either of them had hoped for. But somehow, he knew this wasn't over yet. There was still something else between them, some connection that hadn't yet been explored or explained.

He took a step back, releasing your hands and putting some distance between your bodies once more. "I'm sorry if I pushed too hard earlier," he offered sincerely. "It

Sora paused, considering his words carefully before continuing. "Maybe...we should just take it slow? Get to know each other better as friends and see where that leads us?" He swallowed hard, feeling a knot form in his throat at the thought of actually wanting to get closer to you despite your earlier rejection.

"Would that be okay with you?" he asked quietly, searching your face for any hint of what you were thinking or feeling. His heart raced as he waited for your response, hope fluttering weakly in his chest.

"Well..." Sora paused, thinking about how to phrase his response. "Not just best friends, but close friends. You know? Like two people who really understand each other and enjoy spending time together." He smiled hesitantly, wondering if this was what you wanted as well. It seemed like a strange ask under the circumstances, but he couldn't help feeling drawn to the idea nonetheless.

"And...if things go well, maybe more could happen later," he added quietly, his eyes meeting yours hopefully. "But for now, why don't we just focus on getting to know each other better and see where that takes us?"

Sora grinned at your comparison. "Exactly like that," he agreed with a nod. "You know how they say you're meant to marry your best friend? Well, I think the same applies for finding someone who understands and appreciates you just the way they are." He reached out, touching your shoulder gently before stepping back again, this time out of habit more than anything else. "So, what do you say?"

His eyes sparkled with excitement and hope, daring you to reject his offer yet again but silently promising not to let it hurt as much this time. His fingers drummed restlessly on his leg, waiting for your response, wondering how much longer he'd have to wait before hearing those words that would finally make him feel like he was wanted and accepted for who he really was: a human, maybe even more than a friend.

Sora's face flushed at your words. "Well..." He hesitated for a moment before continuing in a quieter voice. "Yes, if that's what you want. I mean...I don't see why not." His heart raced with excitement at the thought of being more than friends with you, of having someone who truly cared about him and wanted to be close to him like this.

"But let's take it slow, okay?" He smiled reassuringly, his eyes never leaving yours as he waited for your response. Despite the turmoil that had passed between them earlier, there was something different about you now: an air of acceptance and understanding that made him feel like maybe they could make this work after all.

Sora's eyebrows shot up in surprise as you pulled out the black cat. A pang of disappointment stabbed at him, but he quickly squashed it down. "Oh," was all he could manage to say for a moment before gathering his thoughts. "Well then...it looks like we're both in relationships after all." His smile wasn't quite as bright this time around, but it was still there.

He glanced over at the black cat beside you, noting its adorable features and fluffy fur. "Chief does seem like a lucky guy," he admitted reluctantly. "But that doesn't mean we can't be friends, right?" He looked back at you, hopefulness etched into his expression. After all, there was something about you that drew him in despite the obstacle of your existing relationship. And even though it wasn't quite what he had

Sora blinked in surprise at your question. "Well..." He hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to phrase his response carefully. "I don't know what you mean exactly...," he began slowly, not wanting to make any assumptions or hurt feelings. "But I'd be honored if you considered me as part of your family." A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he looked down at his hands, feeling a warmth spread through him at the thought.

"And besides," he continued more confidently now, meeting your gaze once more, "I think being friends first would only make things better if we did decide to take that next step." His voice held an unspoken promise that sent a shiver down his spine and made the air between them feel charged with anticipation.

But for now, he would content himself with simply enjoying the company of this beautiful creature who seemed so different from

Sora laughed softly, the sound rumbling in his chest as he nodded. "Of course I want to be there," he assured you sincerely. "Chief is a lucky guy too, you know." His eyes sparkled with humor and genuine affection for your feline companion. He glanced around them, taking in the confines of the elevator car once more before letting out a sigh.

"Well, I guess this means our little...adventure is over," he said with a wink. "But hey, at least we got to find out some pretty important things about each other along the way." His gaze traveled up and down your body again before settling on your face, holding your eyes for what seemed like an eternity. "And who knows? Maybe one day our paths will cross again...under different circumstances."

There was hope in his voice, a longing