Journal of an Interdimensional Borrower

Entry 1 - Waking up

I'm a borrower, known for "borrowing" stuff like food from humans. Usually when humans find us they torment us in different ways. I've always gotten the better end of the stick, though.

Let me tell one of my stories.

One time, I was just sitting in my den, waiting for a moment to go out and get food. I had just left, when the human came back and spotted me.

The woman standing in front of me had dark hazel eyes, with brunette hair that flowed like it was that of a goddess. She looked at me with a confused, yet somewhat intrigued expression. She was a very tall woman, even for human standards.

"What are you doing there, little one?"

I didn't answer. I tried to run out of fear, but she put her hand in front of me, blocking my path.

"Answer my question."

I looked up at her. Her face was now a bit more serious. "I-I just needed some food..." Damn it! Why couldn't I stop my stuttering for a moment! "Well, all you needed to do was ask!" Her face lit up.

She grabbed a small piece of bread and placed it in front of me. "That should keep you full for a while. But for now, I think you should repay my generosity...~"

"W...What do you mean?" I asked her with fear.

"Let me show you." She turned around, her ass facing right at me. Her skirt lifted slightly revealing her black laced panties. "Don't tell me you're... y-you..." I was fearful.

She simply giggled, before sliding the bread out of the way and sitting on the counter, right on top of me. I was caught underneath her panties for what felt like hours before she finally sat up and let me go.

That's just how life is for me.

Well, things just got a hell of a lot more confusing. Earlier, I woke up with some weird thing strapped to my arm. It's like some kind of device, looks like a watch. I don't know what it does yet but I'm worried it was put there by someone I don't even know.

In better news, I haven't been spotted by a human in a long time. Though I figure it'll happen again soon.