Bianka stared blankly at the young man and woman squatting in front of her.
She looked at Stan lying at her feet, then at the two people whose eyes were shining, and for a moment, she couldn't react to what was happening.
But her act of looking up had already caught their attention. Seeing Stan comfortably sprawled at Bianka's feet, the two of them immediately guessed who the cat's owner was.
They exchanged a glance, and both saw the desire in each other's eyes.
As everyone knows, there is a group of "cat slaves" among humans. Their resistance to cats or similar cute creatures is very low.
"Ahem, um... little friend?" The two of them looked seriously at Bianka, whose face was covered in dust, and suddenly realized that she was not much worse than a cat.
But the two of them were still more concerned about Stan.
"Is this cat yours?" The one who spoke was the woman. Her face was round, and she looked a little dazed, but she spoke much more fluently than the man, obviously with more social experience. "He's so cute..."
The young man nodded eagerly. "He really is cute!"
Bianka looked at Stan again, then nodded hesitantly.
Stan... should be considered her cat, right? He had eaten so many of her dried meats, so he was more or less related to her.
"Then can I pet him?" The light in the round-faced girl's eyes could no longer be hidden. At this distance, Bianka could even feel the desire in the girl's heart with her eyes closed.
It wasn't greed, but pure desire. The urge to pet Stan was almost overflowing.
And although the young man on the other side was not as exaggerated, he was not far off.
"This..." The overwhelming desire that hit her in the face made Bianka a little at a loss. Although she didn't know why she could feel the thoughts in their hearts so clearly, she knew that she had to at least give them an answer.
"Can I? Can I?" The round-faced girl moved a little closer, her hands clasped together in front of Bianka, her lips pouted. "Please, I'll do anything!"
That's not necessary!
Bianka was sweating. She could only bend down again, pick up Stan with both hands, and stretch him out into a long line.
Stan: "?"
Although he didn't understand what the boss was saying in human language, he seemed to realize that the subject of their conversation had become him, and now the boss had picked him up again...
"Stan, can I ask you a favor?" Bianka said in a low voice, full of apology. She felt that there was really something wrong with her. Not only did she feel comfortable when she was scolded, but now she was talking to a cat.
How could a cat understand...
Is the boss asking for a favor?!
Could it be... that the time to act has come?
Stan looked around. He could feel that this was the most crowded place in the entire city, and the few existences that could bring him a little bit of danger were not here at the moment. In other words, as long as he revealed his true form here, he could immediately go on a killing spree!
Roar roar roar meow~ So this is the boss's plan? What a meticulous and great plan!
Mix into the human world, use a strategy that I don't understand to make those dangerous guys leave, and then enter the center of the human world...
Stan raised his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him coldly, raised his paw and licked it, then gracefully jumped down from Bianka's hands and walked towards the two people in front of him with a cat's catwalk.
These must be the first and second humans the boss wants to get rid of, right? Hehe meow~ Watch this cat...
A sinful hand reached out from the front. Stan sneered in his heart and looked at the two humans' dying struggle against his "terrifying posture" with disdain.
Soft and weak, with no power at all. Such a resistance is really a human's... whimper whimper meow~!!
Because of his disdain, Stan did not stop the two people's "resistance," but let their hands reach his back and chin.
The moment they scratched, Stan only felt a current run through his body, making his whole body tremble.
No! What is this?
Stan trembled all over, feeling the unknown actions of those two hands, and didn't understand why his body would have such a shameful reaction to such an unacceptable action.
No meow! I'm not here to feel this kind of thing!
Stan wanted to resist, but the paw he raised was grabbed in the next second and started to be kneaded. The other hand had already followed his arched back and, along his smooth cat fur, reached the base of his tail.
Oh no meow! That's—that's... no!!!
Damn it, despicable humans! They actually have such a move!!
Stan could already feel his legs going weak. His body was uncontrollably wanting to lie down and expose his most vulnerable belly to the two of them.
No meow, this is absolutely not allowed!! Exposing my belly to humans is not something I should do!
But... but... this feeling... it feels like my brain is going to break...
No, the body is reacting to this action on its own. Damn it, is the body not listening to my commands anymore? Even my consciousness is starting to blur... killing, destruction, plan, mission... why is there only this kind of action left in my mind?
Stop it meow~ Stop it! This is clearly... not allowed meow!!
Is there anyone to save this cat? Boss! Boss! Save this cat!
"Meow~~"
What?! I actually made such an unbearable sound?! How is that possible meow~
"He looks so comfortable!" The round-faced girl said excitedly, and at the same time, her movements became faster. The young man said nothing, but he also silently increased the strength of his hand.
No! Don't... be so... intense meow!! I'm going to break meow!!
Boss! Why are you just watching?!
Bianka: OAO
Stan looks like he's really enjoying it... His comfortable meows have become so soft. This is the first time I've seen Stan like this...
The last line of defense was finally breached. Stan's legs went weak, and his whole body fell down. That white, soft belly was finally exposed to the two of them.
No meow!!!
As a hand landed on Stan's belly, Stan let go of all resistance as if he had lost all his strength and completely sank into the two people's play.
It doesn't... matter anymore...
A tear slowly slid down from the corner of Stan's eye. He could feel his body actively cooperating with the two people's movements, and the humiliation in his heart had been defeated by their technique.
What Stan didn't know was that after a few days of his tireless efforts, he had finally succeeded in becoming a cat.
It was just a little different from what he had expected.