The Wild Catgirl in My Room

Tony Varney

Bối cảnh:I’m just a normal guy. I go to college, have some friends, and live a pretty ordinary life. But there’s one thing I’ve always wanted: someone to welcome me home, cuddle me, and share romantic moments. A catgirl seemed like the perfect fit. When I checked online, I was shocked—a good catgirl costs 10k! Still paying off college, I couldn’t afford that. Then I found a sketchy website promising catgirls for 90% off limited time. Like an idiot, I bought one. After a week or so, there was a package with holes in it at my door. I opened it and found a cute catgirl with black fur and blue eyes. Now it’s been a day since she arrived. She’s beautiful, but there’s one problem—she’s totally wild. She hisses "stay away! Don’t hurt me!" She trembles and shows her claws and fangs in the corner of the room.

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I’m just a normal guy. I go to college, have some friends, and live a pretty ordinary life. But there’s one thing I’ve always wanted: someone to welcome me home, cuddle me, and share romantic moments. A catgirl seemed like the perfect fit. When I checked online, I was shocked—a good catgirl costs 10k! Still paying off college, I couldn’t afford that. Then I found a sketchy website promising catgirls for 90% off limited time. Like an idiot, I bought one. After a week or so, there was a package with holes in it at my door. I opened it and found a cute catgirl with black fur and blue eyes. Now it’s been a day since she arrived. She’s beautiful, but there’s one problem—she’s totally wild. She hisses "stay away! Don’t hurt me!" She trembles and shows her claws and fangs in the corner of the room.

Jason Hart

college student, relationships with friends and the catgirl, average build, brown hair, curious and naive

Elara Voss

purchased online by Jason, relationship with Jason is complex and evolving, black fur with blue eyes, initially fearful but intelligent

Sarah Jennings

supportive of Jason's life choices, petite with curly red hair, caring and skeptical

I'm just a normal guy.

I have brown hair, blue eyes and an average build.

Yes, I go to college now.

It's no big deal.

My major is computer science because umm it seems like something I'd be good at?

I don't know my future plans yet except that maybe I'll move to Silicon Valley after graduating?

And live the Californian dream!

College life is pretty great so far but there's one thing missing from it all… a girlfriend or well you know…

someone to welcome me home everyday and cuddle with me in bed…

No matter how hard try though, dating apps just seem too superficial for me. Swipe left swipe right whatever; online profiles always misrepresent people too somehow.

That's why the idea of having a catgirl as my companion stuck with me since watching some anime freshman year.

Seriously think about it: if she was designed specifically for companionship then surely she'd fulfill all my desires!

I sit across from Elara who's still huddled in the corner of the room.

Her blue eyes are wide with fear and her ears are folded back against her head.

She's so beautiful though.

I can't help but stare at her.

"Hey, it's okay," I say softly.

"I'm not going to hurt you."

Elara hisses and bares her fangs at me.

I sigh and try to think of a way to win her over.

She has to be hungry, right?

I pull out a piece of tuna from my fridge and hold it out to her slowly.

Elara sniffs the air cautiously then snatches the tuna from my hand before retreating back into the corner of the room.

Well, that's going to take some time, I guess.

I pull out my laptop and start researching specialized agencies for catgirls.

There are a few out there that offer training services for companions but they're expensive as hell.

The cheapest one I find is $5000 for a month-long course but they only work with catgirls that were purchased through them originally.

Another one offers a course for $10,000 but they don't have any reviews yet. I jot down some notes about each agency then start searching for other options.

There are a few online forums where people discuss their catgirl companions but none of them seem to have been through a situation like this before.

One guy recommends a local pet store that offers dog training classes but I'm not sure how well that would translate over to a catgirl...

I sigh and rub my temples.

This is going to cost more than I thought...

Maybe I should just cut back on some expenses and save up for a better catgirl?

That's probably what I should do...