Chapter II







Neela hadn’t noticed all of her own changes, so many things around her changed and she was still trying to take it all in, but others had seen the changes. Neela resembled a pet kitty cat, but she was developing into a strong feline. Dr. Walks had given Neela fangs and claws intending to keep her in the med-center, and not putting her up for sale.

When the influential Bartholomew Quintal expressed an interest in buying the new kitty she was made available. Compared to other catgirls her price was triple, to cover the extra costs involved in producing a more feline animal. Dr. Walks set the price very high to try to discourage the purchase, but Quintal didn’t flinch when she told him.

Dr. Walks and Nurse Reynolds both voiced their doubts about the wisdom of letting Neela out. Keeping her in the medical center allowed expert supervision and careful attention to security. Dr. Walks pet catgirls at 98 human and 2 feline genealogy were basically cosmetic, but Neela had only 90 human and 10 feline genes. Her potential for feline behavior was greatly enhanced. She was becoming less civilized and more feline daily.

One day Nurse Reynolds saw Neela catch a Para-rat, a large brown furred squirrel-like rodent, as it ate an apple core. Neela lay on her log without moving a muscle, her eyes riveted to the Para-rat. Each time it looked down to take a bite she crept an inch closer. She was within 5 feet of the 10-pound animal when it finished the last bite of the apple core. She carefully gathered her legs for the final burst. The Para-rat looked directly at the frozen catgirl without seeing her, and then turned away.

Neela moved like lightning, instantly, before it took a single step she was on it, her claws impaled the unfortunate rodent and her sharp fangs ripped its throat out in a bloody spray.

Nurse Reynolds tried to get the dead Para-rat away from her, but she hissed and wouldn’t let go until she had eaten several large bites. Suddenly she stopped and looked around and then she shivered as she looked at her handiwork, she dropped it on the ground and walked slowly inside. Neela looked at her bloody hands as she went in the door and went directly into her kennel. Nurse Reynolds had closed the kennel door earlier when the janitorial crew came in to sweep and mop so it was out of the way. Neela opened it and went inside to huddle in the very end.

After she went out and got rid of the remains of the dead Para-rat, Nurse Reynolds came in to get the blood washed from Neela.

Come on out sweetheart, she said gently. Let’s get you washed up for dinner. Neela looked up at her and smiled, her bloody lips and fangs ominous. Nurse Reynolds was chilled to her core; she almost closed the door and ran away. She knew that Neela could open the kennel door now, and move fast, very, very fast.

She convinced Neela to come out and get washed in the large utility sink. She ran hot water to half fill the smooth plastic bowl and opened the door for Neela to come out to get washed. Neela smiled innocently and slipped out gracefully.

Do you need to go to your litter-box, sweetheart? she asked before she got Neela into the sink of hot water. Neela shook her head no with small short motions. I notice you haven’t used the litter in over a week now, she observed. Neela nodded slowly as she stepped into her hot bath, she preferred to dig a small hole outside and bury her feces and urine. Nurse Reynolds washed the blood from Neela’s face and chin first. Blood had run down the front of her throat and even dripped from her pink nipples.



I just have one more question Dr. Walks, Darlene Quintal said, sounding very authoritative. Dr. Walks turned to her.

Can she breed? I mean would she have human babies? she sounded more curious than lascivious.

No, she’s a hybrid, Dr. Walks answered. She’s sterile. Even if there were male or tomcat boys,er,men, you couldn’t raise litters. If that’s what you meant.”

I was more just curious. Wondering in case she got tangled,or well, met up with a male of some sort, Darlene stumbled. Will she go into heat or whatever the medical term for it is?”

The medical term is estrus, and I don’t really know for sure. We’ve had her here for over 6 months since the surgery and the other treatments, and she’s never exhibited estrus, Dr. Walks answered. She has become more catlike,positively feline, lately so I’m not sure about that anymore.”

Thank you doctor, Mr. Quintal said condescendingly. We’ll keep an eye out for that possibility.”

I want you to know that she isn’t a sweet pussycat, Dr. Walks warned. Neela can be vicious without any reservations. She refrained from telling about the shredded Para-rat.

Bartholomew Quintal’s Kingdom



Neela sat on the floor in Darlene’s luxurious bedroom, her legs were stretched out in front as she sat with her legs splayed. The floor was covered with the deepest pile carpeting she had ever seen. The bedroom was huge, Neela’s entire house from Earth could have fit inside that one room. Darlene’s bedroom had a bathroom and huge closet at one end and study space with her computer station, and lounge chairs at the other end. It was all finished in various shades of pink and purple. The carpet was dark mauve and the furniture was covered in pale pink furred material. Even the walls were pink, covered with gold accented brocade wallpaper.

Neela found the large chair immediately and curled up on the seat. Darlene made her get out and stay on the floor.

You’re not allowed on any of the furniture, Neela, she shook her finger as she spoke. Daddy will be mad at both of us if he finds you in any of the chairs, the she looked around conspiratorially. But you can get up on my bed.”



Darlene had a black leather collar for her; she carefully buckled it around Neela’s neck. The collar was an inch and a half wide and decorated with gold and platinum rivets. Neela watched as Darlene buckled it in place, she could remove it at any time.

Even with millions of dollars to live on, Darlene wore an old blue men’s sleeveless t-shirt for a nighty. It was at least 2 sizes too large and she had shortened it to just cover her bottom.

Darlene sat on the side of her bed, finishing her reading before turning in when Neela came out of hiding. Neela crept carefully onto Darlene’s huge bed and approached silently. She crept up to Darlene to cautiously lay her head on Darlene’s bare thigh. When she was close she gently laid her head on Darlene’s naked thigh, for her to pet. Darlene was surprised until now Neela had been very aloof and only climbed up onto the bed after Darlene was asleep.

She began to stroke Neela’s head and the soft fur on her back. Neela stirred and turned over, Darlene continued to absently caress Neela’s chest and belly; she fondled one of Neela’s firm little breasts and rubbed her nipple. The effect was surprising to both Neela and Darlene she began to purr. Neither she nor Darlene knew she could purr, none of the other catgirls produced by Dr. Walks purred.

Neela also began to moan softly, Darlene put down her book and stroked both of Neela’s hard pink nipples. She gently slid her hand over Neela’s firm belly to push her finger carefully between Neela’s engorged pussy lips. Neela began to squirm and shift around as Darlene’s attentions became more insistent. Neela was a virgin when kidnapped and had never had a partner male or female, the feelings and sensations were new and a bit fearsome to her.

Darlene was experienced with men and women, she continued to fondle Neela’s pussy and firm breast. Then she slowly inserted her index finger into Neela’s tiny vagina, until her entire finger was inside the hot cavity. Darlene was surprised at the volume of Neela’s secretion. She alternately pressed and relaxed her hand and index finger, while Neela became more aroused. Neela pulled her knees up almost to her chest and spread her thighs as much as she could, to give Darlene the best access.

Neela’s orgasm was the first she had experienced since she was brought here and the first she had experienced with another person. It was almost a cataclysmic event. She panted and couldn’t stop and then she couldn’t catch her breath. She also purred loudly. I didn’t know I could do that.

Wow Neela. I didn’t know you could purr, exclaimed Darlene. Did you know? Darlene didn’t expect and answer. She was surprised when Neela shook her head.

Do you understand me? Neela nodded and smiled.