the devil needed a ride 7 (lukes view2)

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I woke up and found her sleeping peacefully. I licked her face out of happiness; I could feel my powers were restored at a good amount to where I could force a human shift but I would be weak after it… I should just stay in this form.

“That tickles.” She giggled and opened her eyes. She yawned patting my head, “Hey boy.” She stretched and I jumped onto her stomach.

She smiled at me sitting up, “You know I haven’t given you a name… but knowing you aren't a normal cat you probably already have one.” I meow an agreement and nuzzled her boobs purring.

Every son of Satin is named Lucifer just so they know that Satin is what they will become.

“You’re such a perverted cat.” She told me going to the kitchen. She set me on the counter and I watched her cook.

She turned on the radio dancing and singing as she cooked. I had to smile slightly; she was amazingly… beautiful I shook my head but soon I was scooped up and she sang to me.

She soon set me back down and the front door opened. I looked over and saw it was a girl; I had no problem with girlfriends… I wouldn’t mind watching some girl on girl action… but she doesn't seem like that…

Man I feel like a horny teenager; I am older than them I shouldn’t be thinking stuff like this…

“Hola, chicka!” the girl called sitting down as Kayla put a plate down for her. She gave me a small bowl of food as well making me purr in delight this was really tasteful. I don't know it is because of how long I haven’t had food or what but it was good!

“Just in time I made breakfast.”

“God when you get a boyfriend he will try to marry you after he eats your food!” she moaned as she shoved her face.

Kayla just laughed, “I don't need guys in my life -

Before she could finish that sentence I meowed walking to her. I didn't want her to forget about me.

“And who might this be?” the friend asked eyeing me as she ate. I purred rubbing my face to her chest, I love being a cat…

She picked me up holding me to her chest like a baby, “I picked him up when I dropped you off… he was alone so I brought him back with me.” She told her the half truth and scratched my ear.

It felt really nice, “You know… he looks like a hell hound… expect a cat.” The friend said looking me over.

She giggled with a smile, “I guess but who cares. I certainly don't.” She kissed my forehead making me look up slightly shocked. She doesn't care? What if I was?

“He is staring at you.” she whispered trying to be creepy.

She just rolled her eyes, “it’s just a kitty cat. Besides he can stare all he wants, he clawed the creep from down the hall. Isn't that right little guy.” She cooed me. I wanted to growl for being called little but I loved how she scratched my chin. I purred making her laugh and she ate.

Her friend laughed, “Good job kitty, it was about time someone did something to him.”

They soon talked about plans and I was half asleep when I heard kitty and makeover. I looked up scared and meowed but she picked me up, “Come on it is only for one day.” She told me softly but I meowed trying to say no but I was a cat… cats don't speak English!

She smirked, “I guess you will have fun sleeping in the pound.” My eyes widened and I meowed more, I can’t go there! I need to feed more!

She smirked holding me up, “A makeover it is!” her friend laughed evilly and I meowed for help.

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