Smiling Critters: Ancestra Au

Feeling, marks and pain Part 1

“I still don’t understand… what’s wrong with me? It's been a while since I stopped to think about it, but everything seems to make me go against it…” thought Kickin.

He was in his room, in his house, it was dark and he had just woken up after sleeping at the same time Dogday sleeps, at ten o'clock at night. He looked at the ceiling of his house, which unlike Catnap's house, which was a slab, had a roof.

After thinking for a while, he sat on the bed and sighed before picking up his cell phone that he was charging near the bed (ninety-five percent), he removed it from the charger and saw that he had pending messages.

“Disgusting… perverts… just kind of horrible people” I thought while looking at different types of messages, from different contacts “they only really think about that, when they have the opportunity and the money, they run after the hole…”

“So, chicken, let’s flap your wings? I’ll pay you fifty” said one of the messages, Kickin said he would give it a go.

“Say bro Kickin, let’s fuck? I just received the money, I’ll pay you two hundred” said another, and Kickin accepted.

And so on, most of the messages were always an invitation for “fun in bed”, and Kickin felt disgusted by that, but he accepted, those messages seriously made him think about giving up what he did.

— Selling your body really isn't a good idea — he left his cell phone aside — it never was...

He got up, made the bed and went to a large window in his room, opening the curtain and now seeing the view of the place. It was nighttime, four o'clock in the morning, but the city was now back with great activity.

Unlike the place where Catnap lived, the neons here were more colorful towards blue and purple, and generated a partially calm atmosphere for Kickin. He lived in a building, the view was from the top and one of the best in that area of the city.

— Take a shower, eat something and then go downstairs... I have work — said Kickin, moving away from the large window.

His look was not good, his face showed a little sadness mixed with neutrality, in the shower, the tears were camouflaged.
It hurt; his shoulder, his face, his hip... marks and stains that the body feathers covered, all caused by past situations, whether by his father who hit him and possibly beat him, but also the pain and marks from the work that he carried out with disgust . He remembered all this while using a special sponge on his body.

There was something in his mind that made him forget all that, the voice, the smile and the attitude, yes he had already slept with him and several times, it was his best friend: Catnap.

“His way… why? What does he have that others don't have? Just because he's my friend or is there something more? Maybe the grip at the time of the act... or his kisses. I hate remembering the others, but him… I can’t forget him.”

He blushed, then smiled and sat down on the floor, placing one of his hands on his chest, and the other between his legs. There was a sparkle in his eyes, his voice emitted a sense of pleasure, and his body softened, forcing him to lean against the wall.

“Ah… yes, it’s just another day, and in the end I have you… just you for me… Catnap” he moaned softly, but with an added pleasure.

After showering, he ate a piece of bread with some coffee from the day before, then changed into dark blue shorts and a white shirt. There was only his black jacket left, he just looked at it on the hanger in the wardrobe, and picked it up, put it on his shoulder and was leaving... if it weren't for something.

Kickin returns to his bed, crouches down and takes something that was under the bed, it was a small box, and opening it there was a necklace. It was an orange star that shone, and seeing it the chicken smiled.

Coming down from the roof of the building, he soon reached the city's sidewalks, with his cell phone in his hand he looked at the time and then opened the notepad on his cell phone, it was a list of names in a sequence — the closest is the first.

It wasn't one, not two, let alone ten, for each boy that Kickin visited, the money added to his account. He saw the total number earned for the day on a calculator on his cell phone, the number billed was ten thousand, but that didn't make him happy.

It was already light, the sun was already visible and the clock showed seven o'clock in the morning, Kickin runs back to his building, limping a little but soon he arrives, takes the elevator to his room and there he gets the keys to his Camaro. and goes down again. Taking the car, it was definitely the place where he would go in such euphoria, the lanes were starting to get full of cars so he accelerated as much as he could to get to Catnap's house.

When we got there, the cat wasn't there, it was Monday, so Kickin remembered that Dogday had class, so he decided to wait a little longer, sitting against the garage door. It wasn't long before the sound of the Hellcat accelerating was heard, giving Kickin a genuine smile.

— Kickin? Around here at this time? — asked Catnap after positioning the car in front of the garage.

— Yes… I came here after a good day at work, and you know… I want to relax — said the chicken, getting up and opening the garage for the feline to park.

— Relax, huh? It seems like it wasn't very good — said the cat after turning off the vehicle.

After closing the garage, the two enter the house, Catnap offers a glass of water or some bread or eggs. He refused everything and said he had vomited after waking up — a lie, it was after work.

After all the chicken's hospitalization, it was time for fun;

In the dark room, Catnap and Kickin kissed with a very strong involvement, they both took off each other's clothes and when undressed they threw themselves on the bed. The blanket covered them and gave them extra warmth on that still cold morning, a while later the two were already practicing the act.

Kickin hugged the cat with a force of will, he felt Catnap sliding from the inside out in a way that he particularly liked. The cat remained trapped in some positions for a long period of time, and in most of them, the two were in a deep kiss.

“The way he does this to me is different… not like the others, why? He is gentle, when I moan in pain he stops and asks if I'm okay, he hugs me tightly, throws me against the bed and bites my neck gently... maybe it's because he cares about me.”

Kickin thought that after the whole act was over, Catnap was still hugging him, but sleeping (spooning), his necklace was glowing slightly and that left him in doubt. He took it in his hands and looked at it for a while, then put it aside and tried to sleep.

The duo woke up to a cell phone ringing, it was Catnap's cell phone, he practically jumped out of bed and ran to answer the call, the conversation was short and it was the feline's boss. He got dressed quickly, grabbed the car keys and was about to leave… but he came back and gave Kickin a kiss.

— He... kissed me goodbye? — Kickin said after Catnap left the house, he was lost.

— Don't get too excited, he only does this because he believes it will do you good, he's still naive — said Dez Zero Meia, standing still in the middle of the room.

— Are you… going to torment me too? Catnap is enough and now you want my life too? — Kickin was aggressive in his speech, and he looked seriously and angrily at the shadow.

— Well… no, but I want something from you. You are the only one who has the same priority; take care of Catnap, but his decisions are really questionable, so I ask you, on the days that Catnap takes a while to come home, I want you to train Dogday enough to help us kill Bobby Bearhugg, the kitten's boss.

— Is it worth it? After all, she adopted him, right? And wasn't she the one who gave you to him? Neither option seems right to me, handing over Dogday or training him to kill Bobby — he sawed his fist.

— Both have the same ending; Both will take that work off your precious kitty's shoulders. Train the puppy, killing Bobby will be the best option because if you leave her alive, she may come back and want revenge.

— Maybe I'll think about your case, but that doesn't mean I'll do it.

The shadow disappeared after smiling hearing the chicken's response, it was difficult to react to that but Kickin thought for a while about the situation he was put in.