I didn't let Mark sleep with me just yet, I want to make sure he's okay before I let him rub himself on me and my bed.
So, the next day I took him to the vet.
"Overall, Mark has it all clean" the vet said while reading a paper. Mark was in a another room.
"But there is one thing" she put the papers down and looked me straight into my eyes.
"What is it?" I gulped.
"Your cat... Isn't a cat."
WHAT?!?!?
I was very confused. Not a cat? Then what is he?
"He is a hybrid. He appears to be 18 years old and he is very shy."
It took me a few moments to process all that. I'm adopting a hybrid? Can I take care of him?
"Are you familiar with the needs of a hybrid?"
"N-no..." I shook my head. "He is my first hybrid"
She sighed. "So... First thing you should know is that when they are in either one of their forms, you should always treat them with respect. Some hybrids prefer their animal form. Some prefer their human form. No matter what form Mark chooses to be in, respect him. Don't pressure him." She explained.
I nodded.
"Then there's the thing called heats. Have you heard of them?"
I slowly shook my head.
"So... A hybrid, regardless of their gender, will experience heats. Heats usually start between ages 16-18, so Mark should start getting them soon. They come in once per month and last for a few days. Your hybrid will experience intense sexual arousal, and will want to be touched. If you're not willing to participate in such activities, you can always hire someone who will. But it's always better to the hybrid to go through heats with their current caregivers."
I nodded again. So... it would mean I'd need to have sex with Mark? I don't know about that...
"Hybrids love attention. A young hybrid needs more attention than an older one. They like to play and run around with their caregivers."
"Okay I got it."
"He is in his human form over there, would you like to see him?"
I got really nervous. I unconsciously bit my lower lip as the woman opened the door for me.
I stepped inside of the room and almost instantly I forgot how to breathe.
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Brown Tabby | MARKSON
Fanfiction"Words cannot explain how thankful I am to you, Sir" Jackson saves a cat from getting turned into roadkill. "I just did what anyone could've done." -❗really smutty book❗-