MidReal Story

Catgirl Express

jordan

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

female catgirl with pink hair and twitching ears,relationship with Ethan as her master,petite with feline features,nervous and obedient.

Sarah Jennings

female friend of Ethan's who helps him deal with Mia's arrival,relationship with Ethan as a confidante and Mia as a guide.

"Ah—I’m sorry… Mia? No, I wasn’t sleeping—I was just uh… meditation. Yeah that’s it."

Oh for fuck’s sake.

And what the hell did I mean by ‘meditation’?

I’d definitely fallen asleep at my fucking desk though.

In front of me, the pink-haired catgirl twitched her cat ears and seemed to ponder my words in silence for a moment before nodding once and letting out a hesitant smile:

"Master Ethan you should get some rest then—a lot has happened today, yes?"

Ugh; Master Ethan?

Jesus christ how much had I drank last night?

But apparently this pink-haired cuteness thought she was a genuine catgirl—and somehow through some method unknown even had feline features: the aforementioned twitching ears and small whiskers near her nose moving with each breath.

"What—uh yes maybe soon."

Christ am I blushing right now?

"This is all still really surreal to me if you don’t mind me saying so," she admitted nervously as she adjusted her small skirt which looked like it belonged on someone from an anime episode; "This whole being made thing…”

Her big eyes were wide in uncertainty again as she trailed off mumbled something incomprehensible about packets before falling into silence once more.

No no no please keep talking!