Spots or Stripes?

Today, Andrew had to trudge through yet another mundane day at college. As the clock finally struck 2:45 pm, he found himself sitting through the final minutes of his least favorite class, Monsterology 1301. Andrew had zero interest in the subject, but it was a compulsory course. He couldn’t help but sympathize with those aiming for a medical degree, knowing they’d have to endure three more Monsterology classes before advancing to their upper-level coursework.

 

Staring out the window, Andrew let the minutes pass by. Lately, he had been dating a captivating Liminal girl named Emily. She was that of the feline species and they shared a speech class together. Thoughts of her consumed his mind, they had started out the semester just sitting by one another, and occasionally helping one another with assignments. Andrew was too shy to make a move and flirt anyway.

 

However, Emily was the opposite and eventually asked for his number, Which Andrew eagerly obliged. He was a pretty average-looking guy, with light black hair, and brown eyes; was also skinny and low on the muscle side, so he was surprised that she was even interested in him. Since then, they have been constantly in touch, having a few study dates and hanging out at the local mall here and there. Andrew felt a bit guilty, as Emily, being the more confident one, was usually the one making the date plans. Andrew felt it was time to change that and take her out somewhere special, finally showing some initiative.

 

“Andrew, are you still with us?” A voice called out pulling him out of deep thought 

 

Andrew quickly snapped back to reality and looked at his Were-bat professor, Mr. Stoker. His gaze then moved away from the professor and onto the screen which displayed a feline liminal with spots and yellow fur.

 

“Can you confirm the species of the feline monster on screen?” Mr. Stoker asked as he directed his bat-like wing toward the screen. 

 

“Uhh yeah totally,” He muttered as he squinted at the screen.

 

He stared at the spots and it kind of reminded him of Emily’s, but hers were much larger.

 

“Uh, I want to say leopard… Yeah, Leopard!” Andrew confidently stated. 

 

“Um no that is incorrect,” The professor responded as he looked at Andrew with a pitiful gaze.

 

“Jaguar…” a snarky yet annoyed-tone of voice rang through the class.

 

The attention shifted to the student who spoke, and he continued, “The size of the paws and the smaller markings that reside inside the spots, help us classify this liminal as a Jaguar,” The student announced snarkily as he looked pointedly at Andrew. 

 

“That is correct Syv, Seems like someone was paying attention,” Professor Stoker said as he moved forward with the lecture. 

 

Syv Libo was the know-it-all of the class, especially when it came to anything feline. Syv came from a wealthy Danish family that spent time doing animal research in the Philippines. The knowledge he gained with his time spent abroad seemed to pay off, especially when it came to liminal classification. 

 

Andrew rolled his eyes and turned to the clock and saw that class would end any second now, he started to contemplate how he would ask Emily out and the type of date that would impress her.

 

As Andrew pondered to himself his professor ended class and informed his students to study up on the unique fur patterns for the exam.

 

Andrew began to pack up as he glanced over at Syv. 

 

“He outta have an idea,” He thought as he made his way over to Syv

 

Syv was about to head out the door when Andrew walked up to him.

“Can I help you?” he said not very interested.

 

“Yes, you can actually. Tell me this, if you are dating a feline liminal; what would be a good date idea,” He asked hoping Syv would help him out.

 

Syv looked at him dumbfounded, before speaking, “Well first of all what species of feline is she, I need details if you want an answer?” 

 

“Uhh, what?” Andrew said drawing a blank

 

“Her species? Is she an Ocelomeh? Nekomata? Jinko? Leopard?! Heh, knowing you, you probably couldn’t tell the difference anyway.” Syv remarked as he continued to pack his things.

 

Andrew became flustered, “I-I know the difference, I just never asked her for sure.” He said a bit embarrassed.

 

Syv gave Andrew a baffled expression, which then transformed into a hopeless sigh, “How have you been dating a liminal and not knowing their species? Let alone ask them yet” 

 

Andrew turned away from Syv in embarrassment as he thought for a moment. His gaze turned to the whiteboard that had the Ocelomeh. There were undeniable similarities between Emily and the Ocelomeh – the stature, the petite ears, and the delicate size of the paws all seemed to align.

 

Andrew thought for a moment before suddenly speaking “Ocelomeh, ya she’s gotta be an Ocelomeh,” Andrew said confidently turning back to Syv.

 

Syv couldn’t help but scoff at his statement. Andrew’s unwavering confidence in the moment reminded him of how just recently Andrew had boldly given an incorrect answer to Mr. Stoker.

 

“I know I’m right, it looks identical to Emily. I’m certain of it,” Andrew sternly announced.

 

Syv began to walk towards the classroom’s exit while still talking, “Hmm I should cut you some slack” he mused. 

 

“Not every feline liminal with a spotted or striped pattern looks the same, and if you throw in generic mutation in the mix it can look really different, but that’s beside the point,” Syv added as he turned back to Andrew before taking his leave. 

 

“If you are certain she is an Ocelomeh, I would recommend the Brazilian steak house, that’s off Lotus St, Texas De Brazil” Syv advised.

 

Andrew’s eyes lit up at Syv’s reply, “Brazilian, yeah that’s not a bad idea, thanks Syv!” He exclaimed while hastily rushing out of the classroom.

 

…

 

This afternoon has treated Emily well so far. She comfortably bathed in the warm glow of the sun after just finishing up her last class before the weekend. She tended to enjoy the fresh air before heading home, after a productive day. 

 

She hummed quietly to herself as she looked at her notes making sure she hadn’t forgotten any homework or upcoming assignments.

 

Satisfied that everything was on track, she settled back, her tail rhythmically flicking from side to side as she waited to see if her boyfriend would join her before she departed. 

 

Almost as if on queue, Andrew rushed out the door in an excited manner until he stopped in his tracks as he was met with Emily’s golden orbs, as she sat on the bench patiently waiting for his arrival. 

 

A chuff escaped her as her eyes met with his, “Hello Andrew~” she greeted as she shifted her spot on the bench to make room for Andrew.

 

“Hey Emily, I thought you would’ve headed home already,” he replied.

 

Emily cutely shook her head “I’m in no rush today, figured I’d take some time to make sure all my assignments are in order,” she said showing him her phone with her notes app open. 

 

Emily was a very studious and content feline. She never tried to boast or keep others down. She is a caring, and very modest individual who just wishes the best for others.

 

Andrew nodded admiring her organized behavior. Emily smiled as she tucked her phone into her pocket, Andrew found himself captivated by her striking appearance. Her resplendent golden blonde hair framed her face, accentuating her features. Her fur, a captivating blend of autumn yellow with, some quite large brown spots, gave her an enchanting aura that seemed to emanate regardless of the season.

 

She also had a cute set of paws to go with her adorable ears that flicked in the wind. His gaze then drifted down to appreciate her body; her sleek but lightly toned frame was covered with a basic green T, that certainly hugged her chest adding ample bust. 

 

“Um earth to Andrew,” she said as she waved her paws in front of his face.

“Are you just going gawk at me or are you going to take a seat?” She said as she patted the bench next to her. 

 

Andrew blushed as he obliged, sitting next to her as she scrolled through her phone to show him something. Andrew noticed her tail begin to lightly wrap around him as he sat close to her, which made him blush.

 

A light chuckle left from Emily’s lips as she leaned close to him, she enjoyed making him flustered “So whatcha ya make on the yesterday Speech’s project?” Emily asked, breaking the silence.

 

“Oh huh, I’m pretty sure Professor Rio gave me a 90%, said I need to work on not shifting my body and eye contact. What about you?” 

 

“98% I feel like that woman would rather die before she gave anyone a perfect 100%,” Emily said as she showed him her score. 

 

Andrew admired her determination to excel in her studies. It honestly inspired him to pick up the slack and work hard himself. 

 

“Yeah, she is a hard ass that’s for sure, what did she even dock your grade for?” 

 

“I don’t know, didn’t get a clear answer, something about there is always room for improvement,” Emily said as she furrowed her brow. 

 

Andrew shifted closer to her, as to comfort her. 

 

Andrew also figured this would be a good time to ask her about his date idea, “Um Hey Emily, can I ask you something.” 

 

The feline woman’s ears flicked in his direction, as she turned to face him, “Yes?” She responded with great interest. 

 

“I uh, I was wondering if you were free tomorrow evening?” He said while fidgeting in his seat.

 

Emily’s tail separated from him and began to flick excitedly back and forth, “I am.”

 

A cheerful smile appeared on Andrew’s face. He stared at her intently with excitement and nervousness before continuing on. 

 

“Well, I ask and all because I was wondering if you would like to go out with me to Texas De Brazil tomorrow evening?”

 

A joyous grin spread across her face as she watched Andrew nervously ask her out. She found it quite adorable and even chuffed before speaking.

 

“I would love to, does dinner at 6 work?” She asked.

 

“Ye-yes 6 is fine,” Andrew responded, stunned that she actually said yes.

 

“Great, I’ll see you at 6 tomorrow then~,” She said while collecting her things, and removing herself from the bench.

 

“I’m going to get this homework done early then, I’ll see you tomorrow Andrew,” she said as she waved goodbye, and let her tail caress his chin as she departed.

 

Andrew watched as she walked away and he could’ve sworn he saw her tail curl into a heart just as she walked out of site. 

 

Andrew let out a sigh of relief as he slumped back onto the bench. Now with that taken care of, he had to figure out what he was going to wear. 

 

…

 

Andrew woke up fairly early, he hardly slept anyway he was just too excited. He made sure to eat a decent breakfast to hold him over till dinner that night. 

 

In preparation for his upcoming date, he scoured the internet for inspiration to ensure everything would be perfect. Through his research a particular cologne caught his attention – Kalvin Clein’s Obsession for Men, touted as the top choice for both Ocelomehs and Jinkos in particular. Initially skeptical, he was swayed after delving into glowing reviews and Instagram top searches, which convinced him of its reputation.

 

He figured he stop by the mall real quick and pick some up, right after he finished cleaning out his car that is. 

 

…

 

In the spacious kitchen, the air was filled with a sense of clarity and balance, accompanied by the sweet melodies of Contemporary Classical music. Emily carefully poured herself a cup of freshly brewed Jasmine tea, her mind consumed with thoughts of the upcoming date.

 

She couldn’t contain her delight at the fact that Andrew decided to take the initiative for once, it was so cute she thought. She knows that Andrew has no problems being a social butterfly but when it comes to being in a romantic situation he becomes all flustered and she finds it so adorable. Emily honestly wanted to let loose and cuddle him for hours on end when he got overly flustered and embarrassed when she asked for his number. The way he couldn’t look in the eyes, and his flushed expression made her carnal desires flourish, but she must not lose control. She was a proud and courageous Jinko, who must maintain the Sabertooth name. 

 

She isn’t like her Ocelomeh cousins who are wild and selfish. Even though her physical appearance did make her look more like her cousins, didn’t mean she should act like them. She was still a mighty and well-disciplined Jinko at heart. And she knew that being patient was the best course of action for her and Andrew’s relationship. 

 

As she finished her mid-day tea, she made her way to her room to prepare for the evening. Unraveling an assortment of brushes and combs, she meticulously tended to her coat, ensuring it was flawless for the night. She experimented with various grooming techniques on her tail, as well as observing Andrew’s reactions closely when her tail came in contact with him. She discovered that he was particularly captivated when her tail appeared sleek yet retained a soft, inviting texture.

 

As her curling iron heated up she ventured through her closet to try and pick out an outfit for this evening. 

 

She pondered what to wear, she did have an outfit that was perfect for the Tokoyo Grill downtown, but she would save it for another time. Tonight was Andrew’s planned date after all, and she relished witnessing his growing confidence, despite secretly finding his adorable flustered or nervous demeanor quite endearing.

 

Resting her paws delicately against her face, she gently shook her head to clear her mind and regain her focus. “Get yourself together, girl,” she murmured to herself with a soft sigh, before turning back to her meticulously curated wardrobe.

 

…

 

Andrew had just returned home with his new cologne, but he was struggling to decide what to wear. He decided to seek advice from his childhood friend, Colton. As he was about to call Colton, he received a message from Emily. Filled with curiosity, he opened the message to find two photos attached. 

 

The first photo depicted a black top paired with a floral cotton slit skirt, while the second one showed a more casual look with a thin white top and ripped jeans. Along with the photos, Emily had written, “Which one do you think I should wear for tonight?” followed by a thinking emoji.

 

As he browsed through various sources, he stumbled upon an interesting tidbit that Ocelomehs prefer cotton because of their thin fur, finding the material to provide just the right amount of insulation for their comfort. With this newfound knowledge, Andrew advised Emily to go with the black top and skirt. 

 

When she inquired about his choice, Andrew carefully reviewed both outfits, attempting to make the best decision despite not being a fashion expert. He nervously explained that he chose the black top and skirt because he thought it would beautifully complement her fur. Blushing as he sent the somewhat flirty text, Andrew eagerly anticipated Emily’s response as he watched the typing indicator animate on the screen.

 

Emily replied with a kissy emoji and sent him a picture of herself wearing the black top, “You’re right I do like this a lot,” she texted.

 

Andrew blushed at the photo she sent. She looked gorgeous, he couldn’t stop thinking about how she would look in person on their date tonight. 

 

He replied back to her confirming that it looked stunning and that he would pick her up at 6.

 

She responded to him with the following text  “See you tonight,” which was ended with a kissy emoji.

 

Andrew smiled at her message until he realized he now had to figure out what he was going to wear. He figured he dig through his closet and FaceTime Colton for advice like he planned to earlier. 

 

After laying out a few clothes he gave Colton’s contact a ring, and after a few seconds, Colton answered.

 

“What up dude,” Colton greeted, as he appeared on the screen while making what looked like a sandwich.

 

“Hey bro, ya know how I have that date tonight? I need some help with an outfit,” Andrew asked.

 

Colton turned to face the camera as he paused what he was doing, “A date and you called me for clothing advice I feel so honored,” he said smugly. “Whose the lucky lady?” 

 

“It’s Emily, you know, the Ocelomeh girl from my speech class that I’ve been telling you about,” Andrew replied. “We’re going to Texas de Brazil tonight.”

 

There was a short pause as Colton gave him a puzzled expression, “Uhh Ocelomeh? Ya said Emily, right? Emily Sabertooth?” he said, clearly confused

 

Andrew also seemed to dawn a confused look, “Uh yeah, why? Do you think Brazilian isn’t a good choice? I picked it because Syv suggested it would be a good date for an Ocelomeh.” Andrew explained 

 

Colton was still silent for a second before he started to laugh out loud on the other end.

Andrew was even more confused and asked why he was acting this way.

 

“Oh my god this is priceless,” Colton said wiping away a tear. 

 

“No it’s nothing trust me, it’s just funny how corny you are,” he said, coming up with an excuse to help change the subject. 

 

After Colton managed to control himself he decided to ask Andrew about important details about the date, “First of all What is she wearing?”

 

Andrew explained that she asked him to choose between two outfits and that she was going to be wearing a black top with a floral cotton slit skirt. Andrew also added that he chose that one because he saw online that cotton adds insulation to Ocelomeh’s thin fur. 

 

Colton chuckled quietly to himself as he listened to Andrew’s explanation, leaving Andrew feeling even more puzzled.  

 

“Alright, alright show me what you got in mind,” Colton asked, while he took a bite of his sandwich as Andrew turned the camera toward the collection of clothes spread out on the bed.

 

Colton studied the different shirts and pants until his eyes landed on some dark grey dress pants.

“Those pants look good, you have a dark dress shirt to go with it?” Colton asked.

 

Andrew walked over to the closet with his phone in hand and went through some different shirts. A maroon dress shirt seemed to catch Colton’s eyes, “That one! The maroon would go well with the pants, Ya got a black belt and nice shoes to go with it as well?” Colton asked as he went back to suffusing his face.

 

“Uhh, yeah I do,” Andrew responded

 

Nice, wearing that and, oh yeah you got any cologne?” Colton inquired with a mouthful of food.

 

Andrew explained how he had just some Kalvin Cleins Obsession for Men, from the mall.

 

“Perfect, then you are all set for your date it seems.”

 

Andrew turns the camera back to face him, “Thanks bro, I don’t know what the hell I would’ve done without ya.”

 

Colton responded with a smug nod while still stuffing his face, “Go get ’em Toger,” he cackled before ending the call. 

 

Andrew wondered why Colton was acting a bit strange on the call but he ultimately decided to ignore it. He then checked the time and realized he needed to hurry up and get ready before his date in half an hour. 

 

…

 

Emily stood in front of the ornate mirror, carefully applying a rich, rose-red lipstick to her lips. She admired her reflection, her tail elegantly swaying behind her. “Tonight is going to be perfect,” she murmured with a confident smile. 

 

As she reveled in her anticipation, a soft knock on the front door disrupted her thoughts. Taking a deep breath to compose herself, she quickly made her way to answer it. Opening the door, she was met by Andrew, his warm smile accompanied by a delicate blush on his cheeks.

 

“Hello Andrew~,” she purred, extending a welcoming gesture. 

 

“Hey Emily, and woah, you look absently breathtaking,” he remarked, his eyes subtly tracing the contours of her figure. 

 

“You don’t look too shabby yourself, Andy. And what is that delightful aroma you’re wearing?” Emily leaned in towards him, her nose gently grazing his cheek as she took a deep breath. 

 

“It’s a new cologne I bought. Do you like it?” Andrew responded nervously, taken aback by her proximity. 

 

Placing her paws on his shoulders, Emily inhaled deeply, savoring the intoxicating blend of Andrew’s natural musk and the alluring fragrance. “I love it very much,” she replied, a playful glint in her eyes.

 

She removed her face from the crook of his neck as she stepped forward to exit her house, the soft rustling of her movement adding to the enchanting ambiance. “Shall we get going, Andy?” She said walking past him, her tail brushing against his chin with a gentle, affectionate touch. 

 

…

 

Arriving at the restaurant Andrew courteously walked around to open the car door, a gesture of sincere courtesy for her.

 

She chuffed at the chivalrous gesture, as she stepped out of the vehicle.

“Why thank you, Andy, you are so charming,” she said her tail teasing him as she exited. 

 

Andy’s face went red as he smiled at her as he reached for her paw, she accepted his hand, their digits intertwining as they made their way into the restaurant. The establishment was comfortably filled, and Andrew was relieved that he had made a reservation in advance.

 

A High Orc greeted them as they walked in. “Hello and good evening, welcome to Texas de Brazil. Do you have a reservation by any chance?” the High Orc asked. 

 

“Yes, a table for two. The reservation should be under Banks,” Andrew replied, leaning closer to Emily and receiving a soft chuff in response. 

 

“Ah, Banks, I have your table right this way,” the host said, as he gestured for them to follow him. 

 

They were shown to a finely polished hardwood table that complemented the restaurant’s subdued stone floors, and they took their seats across from each other, taking in the inviting ambiance.

 

“I got to say I enjoy you spoiling me tonight, you must think highly of me~,” Emily said, ending her statement with a hearty purr. 

 

“Of course I do, You are very special to me Em. Plus our last few dates were planned by you, so I figured I beat you to the fancy restaurant date first.” Andy chuckled, gently holding her paw with his free hand.

 

She bit her lip while they locked eyes, her tail frantically flicking back and forth behind her. 

 

Eventually, their waitress, a human, approached with some water to start them off. She handed them both a menu and let them know to ring the bell when they were ready to order. The two began perusing the appetizers, and Andrew recalled from his research that the grilled shrimp was an Ocelomeh favorite. Glancing over at Emily, he sought her opinion. 

 

“What do you think about the grilled shrimp as a starter?” Andrew inquired. 

 

Emily’s ears perked as she gazed up with wide eyes. “Yeah, that sounds great,” she said, smiling, revealing her fangs as she did. 

 

Feeling a wave of relief wash over him at her smile, Andrew gained confidence that he was making a good impression so far. While he knew what he wanted from the menu, it was evident that Emily was still undecided.

 

Wanting to help, Andrew shared his choice with Emily, the Bacon Chicken Breast, and noticed her genuine interest as she emitted a soft, intrigued hum while perusing the menu. 

 

Seeing that Emily was still looking through the menu, he decided to offer some recommendations he had gathered from his diligent Ocelomeh research. 

 

“Hey Em, I’ve heard great things about the Parmesan Pork Tenderloin,” he suggested. 

 

“Yeah, I noticed that too. I’m still debating… Hmm, you know what? I’ll go with the Pork Tenderloin. But you’ll have to let me have a taste of the chicken you ordered,” she said playfully, her eyes fixed on him.

 

As he nodded in agreement, Andrew rang the bell for the waitress to take their order. However, amidst the rush, the waitress accidentally collided with a vacant seat, causing her head to detach from her head and go flying. 

 

Startled, Andrew instinctively recoiled as the detached head hurtled in his direction. Fortunately, the waitress’s body swiftly intercepted the airborne head, averting a potential disaster. 

 

Breathing a sigh of relief, the two recovered from the sudden scare. With a hint of embarrassment, the waitress explained, “I’m so sorry, it’s been a busy night, so I’m a bit clumsy.” It became evident that she was a Dulluhan, alleviating their concerns about the unforeseen decapitation.

 

“You are quite alright, we are ready to order,” Emily said.

 

After giving their orders, the Dullahan assured them that their appetizer would be on its way shortly. 

 

Andrew couldn’t contain his surprise as he remarked, “Man, I thought she was a human, I wasn’t expecting her head to come flying off.”

 

Emily lightly laughed, “Yes it definitely was a surprise, for me as well. But you got to admit Andy, it was kind of funny.” She said giggling to herself, which earned her a laugh from Andrew as well. 

 

Eventually, the Grilled Shrimp arrived, and they expressed their gratitude to the waitress, all the while discussing their upcoming winter break plans. Andrew shared his intention to visit family in New Mexico, while Emily considered taking a mini-semester to ease her course load in the spring. Their main dishes arrived, and Emily eagerly eyed her pork tenderloin, while also stealing glances at Andrew’s Chicken breast. 

 

Noticing her interest, Andrew cut a piece of his chicken and offered it to her. She accepted it gracefully, savoring each bite. 

 

“It’s absolutely delicious, Andy. Here, try mine,” she said as she cut a piece of her meal for him.”

 

She held her fork up to his mouth and waited for him to accept her offering. Andy blushed as he accepted her gesture and savored the delicious flavor that filled his mouth, silently agreeing that her dish was indeed a culinary masterpiece. 

 

A gentle smile graced Emily’s lips as she returned to her own meal, her eyes filled with affection and contentment. “So, Andrew, what was it about this restaurant that made you choose it for our date?” 

 

Andrew nervously laughed as he didn’t really know how to answer, “To be honest, I didn’t know what you would like or what would be a good date. So I asked for advice some friends for advice and they said Brazilian was a good date for Ocelomeh’s” he explained sheepishly, his innocent expression mixed with a hint of uncertainty.

 

Following his admission, a moment of silence enveloped the table, broken only by the sudden eruption of Emily’s laughter. The nearby patrons turned their heads toward the source of the joyous sound as Emily laughed wholeheartedly. Confusion and embarrassment painted Andrew’s face as he looked at her. 

 

Through her laughter, Emily wiped a tear from her eye and met Andrew’s gaze with a wide grin. “You’re so silly! You do know I’m a Jinko, not an Ocelomeh, right?” she said, finding it difficult to stifle her laughter as she clarified amidst her continued amusement.

 

Andrew’s face flushed a deep shade of red, leaving him momentarily speechless. Suddenly, everything clicked into place – no wonder Colton had been roaring with laughter on the phone earlier. 

 

“That dick,” Andrew thought to himself as he tried to come up with an explanation for his misunderstanding. 

 

“But how? What about your spotted fur?! And what about the small pattern nestled between your spots?!” Andy exclaimed.

 

After regaining her composure, the Jinko chimed in, “Oh darling, it’s quite alright. I understand that my appearance is different from most Jinkos. My stripes simply have a more pronounced curvature and are closely spaced, I get confused assumptions for it all the time plus we never really discussed it.” 

 

Andrew put his head down In shame, he couldn’t stand to even be in his own skin right then, “Emily I’m so deeply sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you honestly, I just, wasn’t thinking right and I should’ve asked and confirmed with you. I’m sorry Em.” Andrew apologized, his embarrassment and shame still evident on his face. 

 

She reached out her paw and tenderly caressed his cheek. “Oh, you’re too sweet. I can’t be upset with you over a simple mistake. Besides, you look absolutely adorable when you’re embarrassed,” Emily teased playfully, her eyes sparkling with affection.

 

Andrew wore a smile of relief, which expressed his gratitude that she wasn’t upset with him. The two of them continued to enjoy their date, the warmth of their connection filled the air as they enjoyed each other’s company. After finishing their plates, Andrew settled the bill, eager to ensure that Emily felt cherished and special.

 

On the way back to her house, Andrew couldn’t stop thinking about how dumb he was for not noticing, let alone asking her about her exact species. Unbeknownst to him however Emily was feeling elated, a contented purr emanating from her as she rode alongside him in the passenger seat. 

 

Arriving back at Emily’s apartment, he once again exited the vehicle first and walked around to open the door for her. 

 

As she graciously accepted his assistance, she expressed her gratitude, her words laced with warmth, “I had a really great night tonight, Andy, thank you,” as she intertwined her fingers with his, a gentle and affectionate gesture expressing her appreciation. 

 

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, but I still want to apologize for-” Andrew began, only to be silenced by the soft touch of her paw upon his lips. 

 

“Andy, you cute little thing, don’t worry about it; it was an honest mistake,” she reassured him, her voice filled with tenderness and understanding, punctuating her words with a gentle kiss upon his forehead.

 

“I just… I just want to make it up to you is all,” he replied as he leaned into her hugging her tightly. 

 

Emily’s words hung heavy in the air as she spoke. “That’s all I needed to hear,” she said, her voice low and filled with determination. In one swift movement, she pushed him against the door and engulfed Andrew in a passionate kiss.

 

 Andrew, taken aback by Emily’s sudden advance, felt a whirlwind of emotions overwhelm him. Despite his initial surprise, he succumbed to the intoxicating kiss, allowing her to nibble at his lips. Moments later, she drew back, giving him a chance to catch his breath. 

 

“If I’m being honest with you,” Emily confessed, her tone softening, “The whole Ocelomeh mix-up did rub my fur the wrong way.” She proclaimed as she slammed her lips against his once more. This time pushing her tongue fell into his mouth, exploring and proclaiming dominance over him. 

 

She pulled her head back and caressed his face. 

“But now you get to make it up to me, and it will be my duty.” She paused as she leaned into his ear, “to make sure you never forget that I am a PROUD Jinko.” She declared as she stuffed his face into her bust and dragged him inside. 

 

Emily, overcome by carnal desires through Andrew onto the sofa. She vigorously removed her top and dress and pounced on top of him, her wet pussy dripping onto his thigh. Andrew’s face was a mix of scared and aroused as a deep red blush covered his face cheek to cheek. 

 

“Yes, I love that face,” Emily said as she caressed him gently before roughly licking his neck all the way to his lips where she once again dominated him with her kisses. 

 

Andrew tried to reposition himself under her, but her Jinko strength and determination greatly outmatched him. 

She parted from kiss once more as she began to tear off his dress shirt, he tried to protest, but to no avail.

 

Her eyes feasted on his chest as she leaned forward to caress him. Andrew moaned at her touch which just excited her more than anything.  She moved her paws down to his waistline, slowly undoing his belt and removing his pants, all while she maintained eye contact with him.

 

Once unsheathing his member, Andrew tried to reason with her but he was silenced as she lifted herself up above him. 

 

“Remember Andy, this is your fault.” She said as she slammed herself down onto his member. 

 

She slowly but steadily began to ride him. Both their thoughts filled with ecstasy and went numb to the pleasure. He began to follow the sensation and lightly thrust towards her as she bounced atop of him. She chuffed at his sudden movements, she leaned down to his face. He met her halfway and welcomed her. After a short, but rough make-out session, she began to slow her pace and lean down toward his ear.

 

“Pop Quiz Andy~ What type of liminal am I?” She quizzically asked as she quickened her pace.

 

Andrew let out an amused groan at her question, he wrapped his arms around her lovingly and held her close, as he responded, “A Jinko,” he said with a smile “an elegant and mighty Jinko~” 

 

Emily responded by biting down on his shoulder, marking him as hers and also as retribution for the evening’s earlier events. Once she felt he had gotten the message, she leaned back, locking eyes with him. After she felt like he got the message she leaned back for their eyes to meet. 

 

“And you better not forget it.” 

 

The Jinko then placed her lips passionately onto his. The two kissed as Andrew felt that he getting close. Not breaking the kiss, he planted both his hands onto her ass as he gave one last thrust, before unloading into her. 

 

she moaned through the kiss as she felt his seed fill her to the brim. They were filled with ecstasy and contentment as the two collapsed on the sofa as they held one another. Emily buried her face into his chest, taking in his musk while also lightly licking his chest affectionately. 

 

“Emily, are you still upset with me?” Andrew asked in between heavy breaths. 

 

The Jinko shifted herself to be closer to his neck as she nibbled on it, before leaving a trail of kisses up to his mouth. 

 

She pecked his lips “As long as you don’t give me a reason to be honey~” 

 

Andrew laughed as he held her close “I don’t plan on it Em,” 

 

Emily laid her head back onto his chest as her tail wrapped around his leg.

 

“I love you, Emily,” 

 

The Jinko’s ears fluttered at the statement. The Jinko brought her arm up and hugged herself closer to her man.

 

“I love you too Andy~”

 

Andrew passionately kissed her forehead one last time before the two drifted off to sleep in each other’s warm embrace. 

 

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