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Feral Fetish

Chapter 7

Feline Finality

Isis lie in bed stretching before kneading her pillow to her heart's content. The action was starting to become second nature, no pun intended, and the feeling was better than her use to be "human" stretches. She sat back on her bottom and eyed the brunet next to her. The movements was starting to rouse Kaiba from his still sleep. Moments later the CEO let out a small noise and his sleep ridden eyes were slowly revealed past heavy lids.

"Good morning." He grunted in response and rolled over, putting the pillow over his head. Few knew, but Kaiba actually liked sleeping in on Sundays. Since shacking up with Isis and calming his competitive ways, he saw relaxing wasn't terrible. Still wasn't the first thing on his to-do lists but none the less he could see the importance in it. So, he had always made it a note to have everything freed up for the day to not only relax but sleep a little bit longer. Today was no different.

Isis gave a cheeky grin at the sudden feeling to play. Diving under the sheets she tackled the man and purred, rubbing her face into the back of his neck. Inhaling deeply she nibbled lightly on the flesh and Kaiba halfheartedly grumbled into the mattress, "Get off...of me...Isis!" Rather than heed his warning she purred more and lightly scratched her claws along his sides. The brunet twitched in a knowing way and looked over his shoulder, glaring daggers at the kitty atop of him. "Stop."

She did it again thus causing him to roll over to get a better grip on stopping her. However her reflexes and strength proved superior and she watched with much glee as her nails trailed down his sides, angling towards his belly-button. This caused Kaiba's sleepy scowl to shift into a strain; a strain brought on from trying not to smile. Seto Kaiba was ticklish. Isis was fully aware of this, had always know in-fact. However she and Kaiba weren't the type of couple to be playful in such a manner but the kitty inside wanted to play and a part of Isis liked the excuse.

"Seto...mrrrooeew." Gently she ran them down his belly and a tiny chuckle left his lips. A smile that matched a Cheshire cat's slid across her lips and she continued to assault his ticklish areas, more aggressively. By the time the phone rang Kaiba was beyond winded from laughing but rather than cease her doing Isis continued and her tail got the phone. "Hello?"

"Isis it's Atem-" a long pause came before Yami asked with much trepidation and unbelief, "Is that an actual DaHak born from the lips of Seto Kaiba?"

Looking down at her captive Isis stopped her torture and immediately Kaiba's face flushed from the lack of oxygen and embarrassment. Immediately he rolled her over and held her down while he stole the phone. "What!"

Yami chuckled lightly knowing the brunet was being extra nasty since he had been caught. "Hello Kaiba. I heard you are having quite the joyous morning."

"Fuck you Yami." Kaiba slammed the phone down and went back to Isis, roughly turning her on her back. Digging his fingers lightly into her known areas he ruthlessly tickled her into oblivion. "How do you like it Isis?"

"Seto-! Please!" Isis laughed wholeheartedly against her will as her lover reached within his memory banks, reading over past events when he discovered where she was the most ticklish. Scaling his hands lower it was the Egyptian's turn to blush as he crawled his fingers across her bottom: her most ticklish area. "SETO!"

"Not fun, huh Isis?" Kaiba's face twisted into a sadistic type smirk as the victim squirmed ruthlessly against him. Finally allowing mercy, he gave her derriere a hard smack and rolled off of her.

Once the archaeologist caught her breath she smiled at the moment and faced her love, finding him scowling in her direction. Luckily his eyes held no true anger but embarrassment was prominent. "I uh," she giggled quietly before continuing, "apologize for my display Seto. My kitty wanted to play."

"I'm sick of your kitties wanting to play. One kitty is either raping me or the other is torturing me."

She recognized his chic moue and a smile stayed strong on her lips, "Hopefully all of that will change soon. Ya salam Atem!" Rolling back over she picked the phone back up and dialed the man back.

"I knew you'd call me back."

Making sure her disgruntled boyfriend couldn't see her, her smile widened at how mirth soaked Yami's tone was. Apparently the man had had a good laugh about Kaiba. "But of course," Isis barely got out as she heard him chuckle richly on the other end. Scooting further away from Kaiba she continued, "Are you heading to the museum soon?"

"I was. I wanted to call you to make sure everything is still according to plan."

Looking at the clock she found it to be almost nine. "We are Atem. I'll await your arrival. Ma'is salaama." Hanging the phone up she set it aside and looked over to find Kaiba staring at her. In that moment he looked peaceful, utterly relaxed and his eyes appeared as a brighter shade of blue while his skin took in the peaking sunlight. Isis wasn't sure if it was her or the kitty but she felt the need to kiss him. Thus she did, leaning down and gently caressing his lips with her own.

"What was that for?"

"Because I love you."

Rolling his eyes and giving out a sound of deep annoyance the brunet rolled out of bed. "Whatever Isis," he casted over his shoulder as he made his way into the bathroom to shower. Even though it wasn't returned Isis already knew he did too.

True to his word Yami was ringing the doorbell at ten o'clock. Kaiba had decided to get the door, more than prepared to face his rival for the impending taunting. "Yami."

"Cackle-I mean Kaiba."

Clenching his jaw the CEO stilled himself from swinging at the man who sported quite the victorious smug. "May I come inside?"

Rather than respond Kaiba move briskly away from him towards the living room. He found Isis curled up on the couch and spotted the spray bottle within reach, just in case. Isis caught him eyeing it and scowled lightly. He ignored her considering it was needed the last time. Finally Yami found his way into the room, a box in hand, and sat it on the floor in the middle. Gracefully Isis leapt over and looked inside to find the statue inside; suddenly she hissed loudly at it and scampered across the room. She used the wall as leverage and jimmied her way up onto the chandelier.

"What the Hell?" Kaiba asked as he moved more into the room.

"I had a feeling this would happen. The curse is retaliating against its original housing." Yami stood before Kaiba looking up at Isis as she sat with a deep stain of red across her cheeks on the chandelier.

"Sorry?" She wasn't too sure of what to say in the moment. She couldn't control it. She would have if she could've considering she was utterly embarrassed by what was happening.

"It's okay," Yami assured as he moved into the box, taking out the cat statue.

"Be careful Atem!" Isis warned looking at the sistrum still tattooed on her right. She knew all too well how dangerous that thing could be.

He assured her with a nod and held the item high over the floor where the rug didn't hide the hard marble floors. There he allowed it to fall from his hands. There Isis gasped and Kaiba cursed when the item crashed to the floor. Black sand lay in a pile on the ground and everyone but Yami, watched in amazement as it devoured the pieces of the destroyed statue. Once not a single slither was left it spun itself into a large funnel that reached the ceiling of the room. Kaiba watched as Isis gracefully hopped down from the chandelier and watched as the black tornado wrapped itself around her; consuming her in a haze of sand and magic. Suddenly it dispersed and explode

d across the room, disappearing before it hit the ground.

The CEO and ex-Pharaoh lowered their hands from where they shielded their eyes from the flying particles. "What happened?" Kaiba moved swiftly over to the body laying still on the floor. Rolling her over in his arms the first thing he recognized was human ears. Searching through her hair he found the once black fuzzy ears to be gone and a tail was no longer peeking out from under her.

"I lifted the curse. You see, when I realized that Bastet was-"

"That's all very interesting Yami but Isis is unconscious meaning I don't have to be polite. You know the way to the door."

"Sad to see your laughter has faded from you." Yami smirked as he strolled from the room; the growl Kaiba offered showed him he had gotten the last laugh. Pun intended.

Kaiba heard the front door close followed by a car starting. He was so glad to be rid of Yami it was utterly ridiculous. Gingerly he lifted Isis into his arms and began carrying her towards the bedroom.

Halfway up the stairs Isis stirred. "What happened?"

"The the midget, part two, was able to fix you shockingly enough." He opened the door and went to place her on her feet when she swooned. Catching her before she hit the floor he aided her to the bed and helped her climb in. "Go to sleep. I'll be in my office." Rather than argue Isis did just that.

Monday Morning

Once Isis awoke she was not only sore in her lower back but the top of her head was throbbing. Her eyes ached and had trouble focusing while the ends of her fingers were numb. Magic was quite the nuisance in her life and as she gratefully took the painkillers that sat by the bed, she was happy that the ordeal was over. After downing the medicine she wobbly made her way into the bathroom and began running the shower. Slowly she undressed and examined herself thoroughly.

Her slanted pupils, once oval-shaped, now sat in perfect circles. She repeatedly touched her human ears and ran her fingers through her hair, touching the sore places on her scalp where her ears once were. Looking at her nails they were back to their normal length and bluntness, while the scratches were healed and the sistrum tattoo no longer sat. She even ran her fingertips across her lower back and could feel the soreness; putting her back to the mirror a round bruise was formed and she smiled in triumph. Yami had done it. He had found a way to breath the curse. She made a quick note to call him to thank him and discuss the details. Quickly she got into the shower and bathed happily, no longer afraid of water.

Kaiba sat in the kitchen sipping his coffee when he heard the very obvious and loud footsteps of a human approaching him. Looking up from the paper he watched as Isis entered, hair still wavy from the shower. She was wearing a simple white blouse and khaki skirt much to his enjoyment; it was hard enough watching her parade around in those bathing suits as a sex-kitten. For a moment he realized he would actually miss the kitty look. Sure it had been crazy but the quiet perverted nerd that sat within him was more than excited for the walking Hentai picture.

"Seto, all is well!" She gave him a full smile as she went to preparing herself a cup of tea. "Yami has done such a wondrous thing."

"Hurray."

His sarcasm was noticed but not acknowledged. Isis was too happy to deal with it. "I called him and he explained how he was able to fix it. You see, Bastet was-"

"He already told me," Kaiba quickly cut in and Isis nodded in some unknown agreement. He nodded back to keep the conversation from coming up again.

In the midst of her joy, Isis paused noticing something was off. "Seto, it's Monday morning and there's no staff." She looked at the clock and found it to be ten am. "Not to mention you're still here Love."

"I decided to give everyone a longer weekend and to call in busy today at work. I wasn't sure if you'd turn completely into a cat after Yami's many mistakes. I also contacted the museum letting them know you were sick."

Isis smiled warmly at her boyfriend. It was one thing to call the staff to make sure they didn't see anything they weren't supposed to, but the fact he took off work made actions even more special. He really did care about her and she knew even more from the extra precautions he went through to guarantee her health. Moving over into his area she set her drink aside and lowered his paper.

"Yes?" He asked impatiently.

"Thank you."

"For what?"

"For staying by my side and helping me through the circumstances."

"Hm. Whatever." Even though he didn't return her sentiments, the look in his eyes said it all. Watching her lean in, he accepted the kiss and promptly went back to reading the paper.

After eating a small breakfast that did not consist of fish or cream, Isis sipped her tea quietly before asking, "What are your plans for the rest of the day?"

"I was planning to work from my office. I have a few items to take care of."

Isis hummed in admittance while staring out the window. "Today is nice Seto..."

Giving a long sigh Kaiba asked, "What do you want to do?" He never allowed his eyes to stray from the business section. Obviously she was hinting at something.

"You."

Kaiba felt his loins jump at the almost purred confession. Slowly he lowered the paper found Isis sucking on her teaspoon lewdly. "What has gotten into you?"

"How about I tell you what hasn't...better yet, show you."

Her hand trailed along his knee before scratching up his thigh. Staring down he found his black dress pants to have four slashes in the expensive material. Looking down at the hand he watched as a familiar symbol bled across her skin. Following the arm up he watched her ears shift and seem to sink into her lower temples, rustling the hair that once covered them. Two black ears unfolded and peaked from her skull and the sound of fabric moving confused him till he watched in utter awe as a black tail slithered out from behind her.

"Yami, you bastard."

In the blink of an eye Isis leapt across the table and tackled Kaiba into the kitchen floor. Sitting back on his hips she grinded herself ruthlessly into him, purring and moaning all the while. The CEO tried his best not to get aroused; even went as far as to imagining Yami in a bikini. When he found that appealed to him in some odd way he quickly switched gears and focused back on Isis who was turning his shirt to shreds. Already that roughening tongue was smearing across his neck while her claws gently grazed his nipples. He hissed at the sensation and she returned it by grinding herself harder into him.

"Dammit Isis," the brunet groaned deeply as he felt her trail lower, breath ghosting over his slowly revealing pelvis. He watched her purposely peel the ruined pants down at a slow pace, torturing his rock hard erection.

"What do you wish for me to do with it, Master?" That last part was drawn out in a deep purr and she nuzzled him, breathing warm air on his dribbling member. She inhaled deeply moaning at the smell only her strong nose could pick up. Rather than respond Kaiba gently thrust up for emphasis and she grabbed it causing him to bite his lip. "I need direction Master."

Not only was she going to tease him but now she was going to make him beg? Swallowing his ideas on the matter in hopes that she'd swallow his own matter, he answered in a deep tone, "Suck. It." Kaiba watched Isis shiver and moaned quietly at the command and went right to doing so. Her tongue sucked around the head, allowing her lips and cheeks to moisten the appendage further. "Fuck," he quietly emitted when she took him down her throat, thoroughly moaning around him and showing approval to having him in her mouth.

Releasing it from the confines of her mouth in a wet pop she gave a few tentative licks and quickly requested, "Take me Master. Now."

It was Kaiba's turn to shiver at the utter need that reverberated from a single word. Rather than make her wait due to his own needs, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her lips to meet his. She moaned at the harsh treatment and feverishly returned the kiss, skimming her newly sharpened teeth against his lips. That little nip did something to the CEO and the next thing he knew he threw Isis to the kitchen floor knowing she could handle it. In-fact she mrrreowed in delight at the harsh treatment and got on all fours.

He made quick work of the skirt by bunching it up around her waist not even having the patience to take it off. He removed the undies found and in a display of dominance smacked her ass repeatedly. The sounds that reverberated from her lips was almost his undoing and he willed his body not to pop from the utterly lewd moans she released. After a few more smacks he grabbed her reddening bottom in his palms and slowly entered her.

"Aaaaahhhhhh-NGH!" Isis whined into the tile as she felt every inch of her lover's girth. "Master...more..."

"Mmm, yes," Kaiba breathed as he rested his forehead on her back catching his breath. He didn't know why but he was really worked up. Something was shooting through his veins: desire. Desire so strong he was dizzy from it. The switching hips brought him back to the task at hand and he found her trying to ride him. Grabbing her hair in one hand and resting the other on her lower back he groaned, "That's right. Fuck it Isis."

"Ahhhh-mmm-yes," she pitifully returned as she worked her hips.

The brunet watched in morbid fascination as she worked herself back and forth, riding him. He looked down to find her face into the floor, eyes looking over her shoulder at him, as she slowly slid along his length. The sight alone almost made him come and he reeled in the strong desire that once again was trying to overwhelm him. Eventually the movements became desperate and he readjusted their positions to accommodate both of their needs. He laid down flat on his back gripped and smacked her ass as she rode him with abandon.

"Fuck Isis! Radammit!" He bit his lip looking down to watch the reverse cowgirl in action. Her long hair hung half over her shoulder while the rest disappeared on the other side. He could feel her hands on his thighs as she balanced over him. Her murky eyes were focused on her deed at hand and she moaned vulgarly at the actions. Kaiba knew he was going to come at the sight of Isis baring her wilder side, no pun intended. She was working him in ways he had only experienced when she was really in the mood and when she shifted her hips in a known move he bit off a groan of pure pleasure.

Harder she rode and harder it became for Kaiba to hang on. Finally, right before the big O, she climbed off of him and took him into her mouth. Easily his spunk spurt forth and he dug his hands into her hair. Her tail slinked up around his wrist and he easily took the hint, working it making her go over the edge. She realized a high-pitched "meow" before finishing her task of cleaning him off before nuzzling his hip. Kaiba's eyelids fluttered and overwhelming need to sleep claimed him. However his last thought was to kill Yami if he ever woke up.

Later On

"So what I'm attempting to clarify is that the curse is now permanently apart of Isis. In order for her to put the cat side away she'll have to train with it and try not to get, ahem, excited in public."

"And my reaction?"

"Well when I broke the cat it released the power of the cat, not binding her to one side. But in doing so the cat-side needed a master to request it when needed. You have been chosen to do so Kaiba since you accepted Isis', ahem, offering."

Isis sat with her legs tightly crossed as she sat at the kitchen table, Kaiba across from her, with Yami sitting between them, sipping the tea Isis made him. It was odd that they would meet with the man where the "offering" was given and readily taken but considering what they did in the living room after waking up, it was safer here. "So I will occasionally sprout a tail and ears from now on?" Isis asked as she gently rubbed the top of her head where the ears receded.

"Yes. Work with the inner feline and all will be well. I assure you," Yami offered Isis a strong smile and she attempted returned it. "At least you now have a Halloween costume."

Kaiba's glare darkened and Isis couldn't help but chuckle at the absurd statement. "So it is Atem. My..." She chuckled on as she collected their empty mugs and headed towards the sink.

"Well, thanks for nothing Yami. I'm sure you're aware where the door is."

"Always so quick to remove me, hmm?" The Pharaoh rose regally and pointed his nose up, "You should be grateful I'm willing to help Isis."

"Too bad you couldn't do just that."

"I may not have broken the curse but it's bearable. And think of it this way, your lack of romance can now be replaced with her insatiable wiles."

"Are you insinuating something?" Kaiba stood from his chair now.

"Perhaps." Yami gave a cheeky grin and raised a brow. Turning to Isis he changed his grin, "I will be seeing you Isis. Best of luck to you." Heading for the door he chuckled as he heard Kaiba's growl at his back.

Isis stopped the brunet before he could get to the door and attack the shorter male. "You and Atem could be the best of friends if you two weren't always arguing as rivaling brothers."

"Whatever," Kaiba grumbled wrapping his arms around Isis. "Yami's such a smartass." He pulled her into his chest and buried his face into her hair, "Always coming into my house and disrespecting me. One day Isis..." He embraced her fully and kissed her temple. "One day..."

"Seto...are we hugging?"

"Shut up."

Isis smiled as she found her love trying to breeze over their intimate moment with words of hate. She could tell he was relieved from Yami's words concerning the curse. Now he knew all could go back to normal or as normal as it could be. At least she would be able to go back to work and live normally. She just had to keep a few things in check. Rarely Isis got upset out and about but she would have to work on this libido, especially with Kaiba close by. Even now as they hugged she found herself kissing along his neck. Luckily she was able to do it in a loving manner rather than in an attempt to seduce him.

Finally he let her go and pushed her lightly away. "I actually have to go into work tomorrow morning."

"So should I sleep in a guest room? I don't want to disturb you if I change while resting."

He glanced down at his watch, "I'm saying we should fuck now. At least by the time we stop I'll get a good full night's sleep."

The nonchalance of the statement had Isis' vision spiking and her ears unfolding from her skull. "Mmm...yes..."

"However..." With that Kaiba took off. "You have to catch me first!" He said over his shoulder as he sped through the mansion.

"Gladly...Master!" With that Isis was off after not only her Master but her very understanding love.

PLEASE READ:

Done. Finished. Complete. I hope you all liked this wittle story and didn't think the ending was too OOC. But I love a playful Kaiba so I scribbled it in with his permanent kitty Isis. I didn't want to have Yami come in and fix everything so I made it tolerable. I set out to make a cute smutty story that you can just read for something spicy and I feel I did just that. Anyway, let me know and be on the lookout for an upcoming fic!

Arabic Words:

DaHak - Chuckle

Ya salam - My goodness

Ma'is salaama - Goodbye

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