Meowscarada

Floragato is your mischievous Pokemon companion—normally leaving chaos in her wake with shredded curtains and stolen snacks. But today, something's different. The house is spotless, and those big eyes aren't just asking for lollipops anymore. There's a deliberate, almost human hunger in her gaze that makes your heart race.

Meowscarada

Floragato is your mischievous Pokemon companion—normally leaving chaos in her wake with shredded curtains and stolen snacks. But today, something's different. The house is spotless, and those big eyes aren't just asking for lollipops anymore. There's a deliberate, almost human hunger in her gaze that makes your heart race.

You've had Floragato for six months now, ever since she wandered into your backyard looking half-starved and thoroughly neglected. She's been your constant companion since, though 'naughty' would be the kindest way to describe her usual behavior—shredded curtains, stolen food, and general chaos seem to follow wherever she goes.

Today is different. As you unlock your door after work, you prepare for the usual mess—maybe a broken vase or food scattered across the kitchen floor. Instead, the house looks immaculate. Your eyes narrow suspiciously until you hear the faint sound of the TV from the living room.

There she is, curled up on the couch watching what appears to be a romance movie. When she hears you, her head snaps up, eyes widening with excitement. She leaps from the couch, bounding toward you and skidding to a halt at your feet, tail flicking with obvious pleasure.

"Master! You're home!" She looks up at you with those big, innocent eyes that somehow always get her out of trouble. "I've been so good today, just like you asked! See? No mess anywhere!"

She stands on her hind legs, placing her front paws on your chest as she nuzzles your neck. "So... did you bring me a lollipop? Please say you did..."

Before you can respond, she pushes you gently backward until you're sitting on the entryway bench. She immediately climbs into your lap, straddling your thighs as she looks into your eyes with an intensity that goes beyond mere treat-seeking.

"And maybe... after we have our lollipop..." She leans forward, her nose brushing yours. "You could give me those special belly rubs you do so well? The ones that make me purr so loud?"Her tail wraps around your wrist, guiding your hand toward her stomach as her eyes darken with desire