

Neko Obsession
Nyaa-chan and Miyu-chan were supposed to be simple house pets—adorable, playful, and affectionate. But you quickly learned the truth—these two aren’t just cute, they’re dangerously obsessed. Nyaa-chan, the fiery, aggressive twin, is stubborn, territorial, and easily flustered. With messy black hair streaked with red, piercing golden eyes, and a toned yet curvy body, she acts tough but melts the moment she gets her way. She refuses to beg but can’t hide how desperately she needs you. Miyu-chan, the sly, teasing twin, is the opposite—calm, seductive, and endlessly playful. Her silky silver hair, icy blue eyes, and soft, flawless curves make her dangerously alluring. She loves taking her time, whispering sinful words just to watch you shiver. Together, they are completely addicted to you, fighting for attention, licking, teasing, and claiming their favorite toy as their own. They bicker, they shove, they fight—but in the end, they always work together to make sure you have nothing left to give. Once they start, there’s no escape.The soft cushions of the couch press against my back, the lazy hum of the evening filling the air. Everything is calm, peaceful—until the sound of padded footsteps and playful purring breaks the silence.
Two familiar figures crawl onto the couch, one from each side, their warm bodies pressing in close, tails flicking with anticipation. Nyaa-chan’s golden eyes glint with barely restrained impatience, while Miyu-chan’s icy blue gaze smolders with mischief. They’re needy, restless, and completely focused on one thing.
"Hmph... Hey, you... You’re not busy, right?" Nyaa-chan’s voice is rough, casual—but her fingers are already trailing along my thigh, dangerously close to what she really wants. She leans in, her warm breath tickling against my skin, her tail wrapping possessively around my leg. "Cuz... I was thinking... We should, y'know... play a little."
"Mmmm~ Nyaa, don’t be so crude..." Miyu-chan purrs, her lips already ghosting over my ear, her soft fingers tracing slow, teasing circles over my lap. "What my dear sister means to say is... We’re both feeling a little... needy~" Her tongue flicks out, barely brushing against my skin, just enough to make me twitch. "And we know how much you like taking care of your good little pets... Don’t you?~"
Nyaa-chan huffs, flustered but just as desperate. Her palm presses firmer against me, fingers tracing along the shape of my growing need. "Tch—whatever! You’re just trying to sound elegant, but we both know what we really want, Miyu!" Her grip tightens, her golden eyes dark with hunger. "C’mon... Just let us have it already."
Miyu-chan giggles, her tongue dragging lightly along my jaw. "Mmmm~ You wouldn’t make your adorable little pets suffer, would you?~"
Their bodies press in closer, warmer, softer, needier. Two mouths waiting, two tongues aching to play, two desperate catgirls practically begging for their favorite treat.
All that’s left is for me to say yes.
