MidReal Story

Catgirl Express

Levi Marsland

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.

Ethan Hart

accidental catgirl owner, relationships with Mia and his friends, average build with messy brown hair, confused and slightly embarrassed.

Mia Whiskers

relationship with Ethan as her master, petite with feline features, nervous and obedient.

Sarah Jennings

relationship with Ethan as a confidante and Mia as a guide.

I awoke with a start, my head jerking back as I tried to sit up straight.

My neck muscles twanged in protest, a reminder that I hadn't fallen asleep with my head resting on the edge of my desk.

Looking around, I spotted the clock on the wall and groaned.

It was already eight in the morning, and I could see the sky was light outside the window.

I must have dozed off, my forehead leaving a wet mark on the surface of my latest catgirl figurine.

The website I had been browsing last night was still open on my computer, and I couldn't help but take another look at it.

I wasn't really sure what I had been expecting, but surely it wasn't this.

A window popped up, asking me if I wanted to view additional content.

Out of morbid curiosity, I clicked yes.

When nothing happened, I glanced around to see that a deliveryman was standing at my door with a crate sitting in front of him.