Nala the pretty kitty

A woman's touch

We start our story in the late evening of a warm summer day. The sky was dark but still had a orange and purple glow to it from the setting sun.
It was a gorgeous and breathtaking evening but it wasn't a happy one.

A teenage boy walked down a fairly nice looking neighborhood and he was breathing hard. His chest hurt and violently shook with each sob. His fingers were gripped tightly onto his own sides and he walked with his head down. His face was twisted into a frown and was clearly close to crying.
He had soft brown eyes and shaggy brown hair. It kind of look like he needed a haircut but it wasn't unmanageable.
He had a baggy blue Jacket and simple Jeans.

"H-how could she do that..? J-j-Just because..!
That b-bi-! ...love sucks..." He quietly cursed.
He walked faster and was ready for the day to just end.

(Meanwhile)

In a humble little white house a man with a large brown beard and a Liepard sat on a red couch together. The man was Reading a large book with a Seadra on the cover.
Meanwhile the Liepard was curled up in a very typical cat position and looked very content.
Her body was slim but thick in all the right places. Her fur was a Royal purple and all her colors were very vibrant and showed her health and how well she took care of herself.
Her rear was larger than other members of her species and she almost looked proud of it somehow.
She opened her Emerald green eyes and glanced over at the man.
"Zack is late." She spoke.
"Yes he is." He casualty shot back.
"Are you gonna call him? And punish him~?"
She stood up and smiled at him.
"If he takes any longer I will. But not the way I'm sure you want." He glanced back.
"Hmmmm~ You know I would never hurt a hair on his sweet little head. But I'm a dark type~ I have a reputation to uphold." She stretched forward and pressed her chest into the couch.

The man rolled his eyes and went back to his book. Nala was his oldest and dearest friend. He had known her since he was 10 years old and she was one special Purrloin when he found her. One of the biggest parts is she learned to talk. ...so she could tease him all the time. But he wouldn't have it any other way.

"Whatever you say." He turned the page.
Nala walked over to him and used her tail to rub underneath his chin. "I'm bored. Do some thing to entertain me Trevor wrevor~" She placed her paws on his leg.
He lightly grabbed the tip of her tail and used it to tickle her nose. She lightly sneezed and pulled her tail back. "How rude."
"If you're bored then clean your privates. You practically do it all day anyway." He smiled.
"But I've already done that five times today."
She dramatically fell onto her side and started whining.
"Good grief. Act your age."
"But then I would be stuffy and boring like you~" She pushed a paw into his face.

He was about to say something but the front door busted open and Zack in his Blue jacket shot up the stairs as quickly as he could.
"Son? Don't we get a hello? Especially after you're late?"
Zack froze before waving at the two without looking at them. "Hey! ...ummm. Sorry I'm late. But I really gotta...do something. So...l-love you!" He disappeared upstairs and slammed his room door.

...

"Trevor, I think Zack is upset." Nala jumped off the couch and Trevor stood up with her.
"Yeah. I should probably go see what's bugging him." He started up the stairs but Nala stopped him.
"Let me see what's the problem. I think I know what it is anyway."
"You sure. This is kind of a dad thing to do."
"Yes well you can handle teaching him to fish or something. This requires a woman's Touch~"
She walked up the stairs and let her rear sway as she walked.
Trevor just shrugged and went back to his book. "...wait. A woman's touch?"

(with Nala)

Nala was at Zack's door and she used her tail to knock on the door. "Zack dear? Are you ok?"
"Y-Yeah! Just d-doing something right now!"
That was followed by a soft sob that Nala heard. It hurt to hear that. "Dear, I'm coming in." She used her tail to turn the knob and entered the dark room. She could see a large lump underneath the covers and she frowned.
She walked over and jumped onto the bed.
She could hear labored breathing.
"Zack. Could you please tell me what's bothering you?" She placed a paw on the lumps back.
"..."
"...ok. I can wait. Tell me when you're ready."
She started rubbing his back and could feel his breathing slowly calm down. He also felt very hot, something had really got him worked up.