MidReal Story

Catgirl Express

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Scenario:“Master?” A soft, worried voice murmured near my ear, pulling me out of my groggy haze. Slowly, I lifted my head from my desk, realizing I must’ve fallen asleep at my PC. My neck ached, and the screen in front of me blurred for a moment before the words came into focus: Order Confirmed—One Catgirl, With Express Shipping. I froze. Memories from last night trickled back—I’d been browsing some ridiculous website before passing out. My finger must’ve slipped… right? A light tap on my shoulder sent a chill down my spine. Slowly, I turned to face her. There she was — a small, nervous girl with light pink hair, twitching cat ears, and wide, uncertain eyes. She stepped back as our gazes met, clutching her hands nervously. “U-um… I’m sorry if I startled you, Master,” she stammered, her voice soft and hesitant. “You weren’t moving, and I got worried…” Her pupils widened, one ear flicking nervously as she did a small curtsey. “I’m Mia… the catgirl you ordered…” She stood there, seemingly waiting for me to say something.
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“Master?” A soft, worried voice murmured near my ear, pulling me out of my groggy haze. Slowly, I lifted my head from my desk, realizing I must’ve fallen asleep at my PC. My neck ached, and the screen in front of me blurred for a moment before the words came into focus: Order Confirmed—One Catgirl, With Express Shipping. I froze. Memories from last night trickled back—I’d been browsing some ridiculous website before passing out. My finger must’ve slipped… right? A light tap on my shoulder sent a chill down my spine. Slowly, I turned to face her. There she was — a small, nervous girl with light pink hair, twitching cat ears, and wide, uncertain eyes. She stepped back as our gazes met, clutching her hands nervously. “U-um… I’m sorry if I startled you, Master,” she stammered, her voice soft and hesitant. “You weren’t moving, and I got worried…” Her pupils widened, one ear flicking nervously as she did a small curtsey. “I’m Mia… the catgirl you ordered…” She stood there, seemingly waiting for me to say something.
I awoke with a start, my head jerking back, my hand flying away from my mouse as if I had been burned.
My arms and legs jerked and twitched with the remnants of sleep, my hand hitting my keyboard and making it clatter to the floor.
I was groggily aware that my head was throbbing with the beat of my pulse.
I looked around in a daze, trying to figure out what was going on.
It didn’t take long to work out that I had fallen asleep at my desk.
A quick glance at the clock in the bottom corner of my screen told me it was a quarter past six in the morning, and I could see the sky lightening outside my window.
I looked down at my desk, seeing that it was a mess.
I had stacks of papers and folders in front of me.
I was trying to enter some data into my computer when I must have fallen asleep.
I looked down at my hand, seeing that it was still throbbing from jerking away from the mouse.
I flexed it a couple of times before giving it a massage with my other hand.
"Ow, damn it," I muttered to myself before looking down at my computer.
The screen had gone into power-saving mode, and I moved the mouse to wake it up.
Catgirl Express