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Catgirl Flashback 2
Twilly sat in the armchair in the library, and watched the sunlight make its way towards her. She would let it reach her this time, and luxuriate in the warmth.
One of the first things Twilly had done after her rebirth was to seek out the spell book that Mum - Lady Catherine - had used to save her life. It now sat on the side table next to her. Along with several letters and a file.
A file that Twilly would never have suspected the existence of in her past life. But now, along with memories of resting on Big Mother's lap and being gently scritched behind the ears, there were Lady Catherine's memories of having a small grey cat on her lap, and scritching her ears. And memories of trips to far off lands. Of dead drops, one-time pads, and secret codes. Of picking locks, searching desks, planting bugs, and the Official Secrets Act.
The lawyers had been true to Lady Catherine's wishes, and had set things in motion for Twilly to inherit everything. But her Mum's employers. They would want to know what had happened to her. Lady Catherine had been a valuable agent. And Twilly was not.
Her Mum's final words before she blended into Twilly's memories were to seek out others like her, to save them if they were in harm's way.
If Twilly was going to survive, she was going to need their help, too. Sadly this meant no sunbeam today.
Twilly got up and opened the hidden door behind the bookshelf. She knew where to find the first of her sisters.
She was going to have to break into MI5's research labs. Fortunately Mum's memories would show her how.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault. Just saying.
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Catgirl Flashback 2
Twilly sat in the armchair in the library, and watched the sunlight make its way towards her. She would let it reach her this time, and luxuriate in the warmth.
One of the first things Twilly had done after her rebirth was to seek out the spell book that Mum - Lady Catherine - had used to save her life. It now sat on the side table next to her. Along with several letters and a file.
A file that Twilly would never have suspected the existence of in her past life. But now, along with memories of resting on Big Mother's lap and being gently scritched behind the ears, there were Lady Catherine's memories of having a small grey cat on her lap, and scritching her ears. And memories of trips to far off lands. Of dead drops, one-time pads, and secret codes. Of picking locks, searching desks, planting bugs, and the Official Secrets Act.
The lawyers had been true to Lady Catherine's wishes, and had set things in motion for Twilly to inherit everything. But her Mum's employers. They would want to know what had happened to her. Lady Catherine had been a valuable agent. And Twilly was not.
Her Mum's final words before she blended into Twilly's memories were to seek out others like her, to save them if they were in harm's way.
If Twilly was going to survive, she was going to need their help, too. Sadly this meant no sunbeam today.
Twilly got up and opened the hidden door behind the bookshelf. She knew where to find the first of her sisters.
She was going to have to break into MI5's research labs. Fortunately Mum's memories would show her how.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault. Just saying.
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Catgirl Flashback 2
Twilly sat in the armchair in the library, and watched the sunlight make its way towards her. She would let it reach her this time, and luxuriate in the warmth.
One of the first things Twilly had done after her rebirth was to seek out the spell book that Mum - Lady Catherine - had used to save her life. It now sat on the side table next to her. Along with several letters and a file.
A file that Twilly would never have suspected the existence of in her past life. But now, along with memories of resting on Big Mother's lap and being gently scritched behind the ears, there were Lady Catherine's memories of having a small grey cat on her lap, and scritching her ears. And memories of trips to far off lands. Of dead drops, one-time pads, and secret codes. Of picking locks, searching desks, planting bugs, and the Official Secrets Act.
The lawyers had been true to Lady Catherine's wishes, and had set things in motion for Twilly to inherit everything. But her Mum's employers. They would want to know what had happened to her. Lady Catherine had been a valuable agent. And Twilly was not.
Her Mum's final words before she blended into Twilly's memories were to seek out others like her, to save them if they were in harm's way.
If Twilly was going to survive, she was going to need their help, too. Sadly this meant no sunbeam today.
Twilly got up and opened the hidden door behind the bookshelf. She knew where to find the first of her sisters.
She was going to have to break into MI5's research labs. Fortunately Mum's memories would show her how.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault. Just saying.
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Catgirl Flashback 2
Twilly sat in the armchair in the library, and watched the sunlight make its way towards her. She would let it reach her this time, and luxuriate in the warmth.
One of the first things Twilly had done after her rebirth was to seek out the spell book that Mum - Lady Catherine - had used to save her life. It now sat on the side table next to her. Along with several letters and a file.
A file that Twilly would never have suspected the existence of in her past life. But now, along with memories of resting on Big Mother's lap and being gently scritched behind the ears, there were Lady Catherine's memories of having a small grey cat on her lap, and scritching her ears. And memories of trips to far off lands. Of dead drops, one-time pads, and secret codes. Of picking locks, searching desks, planting bugs, and the Official Secrets Act.
The lawyers had been true to Lady Catherine's wishes, and had set things in motion for Twilly to inherit everything. But her Mum's employers. They would want to know what had happened to her. Lady Catherine had been a valuable agent. And Twilly was not.
Her Mum's final words before she blended into Twilly's memories were to seek out others like her, to save them if they were in harm's way.
If Twilly was going to survive, she was going to need their help, too. Sadly this meant no sunbeam today.
Twilly got up and opened the hidden door behind the bookshelf. She knew where to find the first of her sisters.
She was going to have to break into MI5's research labs. Fortunately Mum's memories would show her how.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault. Just saying.
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Catgirl Flashback 2
Twilly sat in the armchair in the library, and watched the sunlight make its way towards her. She would let it reach her this time, and luxuriate in the warmth.
One of the first things Twilly had done after her rebirth was to seek out the spell book that Mum - Lady Catherine - had used to save her life. It now sat on the side table next to her. Along with several letters and a file.
A file that Twilly would never have suspected the existence of in her past life. But now, along with memories of resting on Big Mother's lap and being gently scritched behind the ears, there were Lady Catherine's memories of having a small grey cat on her lap, and scritching her ears. And memories of trips to far off lands. Of dead drops, one-time pads, and secret codes. Of picking locks, searching desks, planting bugs, and the Official Secrets Act.
The lawyers had been true to Lady Catherine's wishes, and had set things in motion for Twilly to inherit everything. But her Mum's employers. They would want to know what had happened to her. Lady Catherine had been a valuable agent. And Twilly was not.
Her Mum's final words before she blended into Twilly's memories were to seek out others like her, to save them if they were in harm's way.
If Twilly was going to survive, she was going to need their help, too. Sadly this meant no sunbeam today.
Twilly got up and opened the hidden door behind the bookshelf. She knew where to find the first of her sisters.
She was going to have to break into MI5's research labs. Fortunately Mum's memories would show her how.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault. Just saying.
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CW: Fictional injury, death, hit and run, pet.
Catgirl Flashback 1
Twilly had always been a clever kitty, and she'd seen how Big Mother had closed the cat carrier many times. So this time, as soon as they were out of the moving box she flipped the catch with a claw, pushed the door open, and leapt to the grass of the New Place.
It was a smaller grass than Home, but there were birds!
She stalked towards one, but it flew off. She gave chase. She heard Big Mother calling her, but there was That Bird!
She ran off the grass, chasing the bird, and then there was a thump and the worst pain she could ever have imagined.
She was on the grass again. Big Mother was over her, and she sounded so sad, Twilly tried to pat her, but her paw wouldn't move.
It was hard to breathe, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. From far away she heard Big Mother calling her. She tried to come, because she was a good kitty...
Then there was a bright light. And she felt Big Mother - Lady Catherine Miller - all around her. Big Catherine, Mum, was sinking into her, and she could feel her paws again, but they were changing. She was bigger. She was CatherineTwillychissLadyMi - everything went black.
Mum was holding her hands, looking her in the eyes. "Twillychiss, my sweet little girl. I'm sorry I won't be there for you."
"Mum? Big ... No ..." She tried to hold Big Mother like she had held her so many times, but she could not move.
"Twilly, listen to me. You must save your sisters. There are others like you out there, I know this now. Promise me."
"I will, Mum... But where will you be?"
"I will be a part of you, Twilly. The truck - you were too hurt, you were dying. I had to do something."
"But Mum" she was crying now. How was she crying?
"My lawyers have instructions. They will help. You will remember what I know."
"What did you do?"
"What I had to, to save you, my sweet kitten. Now you have a long, long life ahead of you. Save your sisters. Find joy in them."Her Mum was starting to glow, and then she felt her filling her up as Mum faded.
Twillychiss the Third sat up on the grass in front of the City House. There was no sign of Lady Miller. She looked at her hands, felt her tail behind her. She was wearing Mum's clothes.
She was Lady Miller now.
And she had a job to do.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Even if she did not come up with the title, I'm still blaming @ami_angelwings .
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CW: Fictional injury, death, hit and run, pet.
Catgirl Flashback 1
Twilly had always been a clever kitty, and she'd seen how Big Mother had closed the cat carrier many times. So this time, as soon as they were out of the moving box she flipped the catch with a claw, pushed the door open, and leapt to the grass of the New Place.
It was a smaller grass than Home, but there were birds!
She stalked towards one, but it flew off. She gave chase. She heard Big Mother calling her, but there was That Bird!
She ran off the grass, chasing the bird, and then there was a thump and the worst pain she could ever have imagined.
She was on the grass again. Big Mother was over her, and she sounded so sad, Twilly tried to pat her, but her paw wouldn't move.
It was hard to breathe, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. From far away she heard Big Mother calling her. She tried to come, because she was a good kitty...
Then there was a bright light. And she felt Big Mother - Lady Catherine Miller - all around her. Big Catherine, Mum, was sinking into her, and she could feel her paws again, but they were changing. She was bigger. She was CatherineTwillychissLadyMi - everything went black.
Mum was holding her hands, looking her in the eyes. "Twillychiss, my sweet little girl. I'm sorry I won't be there for you."
"Mum? Big ... No ..." She tried to hold Big Mother like she had held her so many times, but she could not move.
"Twilly, listen to me. You must save your sisters. There are others like you out there, I know this now. Promise me."
"I will, Mum... But where will you be?"
"I will be a part of you, Twilly. The truck - you were too hurt, you were dying. I had to do something."
"But Mum" she was crying now. How was she crying?
"My lawyers have instructions. They will help. You will remember what I know."
"What did you do?"
"What I had to, to save you, my sweet kitten. Now you have a long, long life ahead of you. Save your sisters. Find joy in them."Her Mum was starting to glow, and then she felt her filling her up as Mum faded.
Twillychiss the Third sat up on the grass in front of the City House. There was no sign of Lady Miller. She looked at her hands, felt her tail behind her. She was wearing Mum's clothes.
She was Lady Miller now.
And she had a job to do.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Even if she did not come up with the title, I'm still blaming @ami_angelwings .
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CW: Fictional injury, death, hit and run, pet.
Catgirl Flashback 1
Twilly had always been a clever kitty, and she'd seen how Big Mother had closed the cat carrier many times. So this time, as soon as they were out of the moving box she flipped the catch with a claw, pushed the door open, and leapt to the grass of the New Place.
It was a smaller grass than Home, but there were birds!
She stalked towards one, but it flew off. She gave chase. She heard Big Mother calling her, but there was That Bird!
She ran off the grass, chasing the bird, and then there was a thump and the worst pain she could ever have imagined.
She was on the grass again. Big Mother was over her, and she sounded so sad, Twilly tried to pat her, but her paw wouldn't move.
It was hard to breathe, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. From far away she heard Big Mother calling her. She tried to come, because she was a good kitty...
Then there was a bright light. And she felt Big Mother - Lady Catherine Miller - all around her. Big Catherine, Mum, was sinking into her, and she could feel her paws again, but they were changing. She was bigger. She was CatherineTwillychissLadyMi - everything went black.
Mum was holding her hands, looking her in the eyes. "Twillychiss, my sweet little girl. I'm sorry I won't be there for you."
"Mum? Big ... No ..." She tried to hold Big Mother like she had held her so many times, but she could not move.
"Twilly, listen to me. You must save your sisters. There are others like you out there, I know this now. Promise me."
"I will, Mum... But where will you be?"
"I will be a part of you, Twilly. The truck - you were too hurt, you were dying. I had to do something."
"But Mum" she was crying now. How was she crying?
"My lawyers have instructions. They will help. You will remember what I know."
"What did you do?"
"What I had to, to save you, my sweet kitten. Now you have a long, long life ahead of you. Save your sisters. Find joy in them."Her Mum was starting to glow, and then she felt her filling her up as Mum faded.
Twillychiss the Third sat up on the grass in front of the City House. There was no sign of Lady Miller. She looked at her hands, felt her tail behind her. She was wearing Mum's clothes.
She was Lady Miller now.
And she had a job to do.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Even if she did not come up with the title, I'm still blaming @ami_angelwings .
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CW: Fictional injury, death, hit and run, pet.
Catgirl Flashback 1
Twilly had always been a clever kitty, and she'd seen how Big Mother had closed the cat carrier many times. So this time, as soon as they were out of the moving box she flipped the catch with a claw, pushed the door open, and leapt to the grass of the New Place.
It was a smaller grass than Home, but there were birds!
She stalked towards one, but it flew off. She gave chase. She heard Big Mother calling her, but there was That Bird!
She ran off the grass, chasing the bird, and then there was a thump and the worst pain she could ever have imagined.
She was on the grass again. Big Mother was over her, and she sounded so sad, Twilly tried to pat her, but her paw wouldn't move.
It was hard to breathe, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. From far away she heard Big Mother calling her. She tried to come, because she was a good kitty...
Then there was a bright light. And she felt Big Mother - Lady Catherine Miller - all around her. Big Catherine, Mum, was sinking into her, and she could feel her paws again, but they were changing. She was bigger. She was CatherineTwillychissLadyMi - everything went black.
Mum was holding her hands, looking her in the eyes. "Twillychiss, my sweet little girl. I'm sorry I won't be there for you."
"Mum? Big ... No ..." She tried to hold Big Mother like she had held her so many times, but she could not move.
"Twilly, listen to me. You must save your sisters. There are others like you out there, I know this now. Promise me."
"I will, Mum... But where will you be?"
"I will be a part of you, Twilly. The truck - you were too hurt, you were dying. I had to do something."
"But Mum" she was crying now. How was she crying?
"My lawyers have instructions. They will help. You will remember what I know."
"What did you do?"
"What I had to, to save you, my sweet kitten. Now you have a long, long life ahead of you. Save your sisters. Find joy in them."Her Mum was starting to glow, and then she felt her filling her up as Mum faded.
Twillychiss the Third sat up on the grass in front of the City House. There was no sign of Lady Miller. She looked at her hands, felt her tail behind her. She was wearing Mum's clothes.
She was Lady Miller now.
And she had a job to do.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Even if she did not come up with the title, I'm still blaming @ami_angelwings .
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CW: Fictional injury, death, hit and run, pet.
Catgirl Flashback 1
Twilly had always been a clever kitty, and she'd seen how Big Mother had closed the cat carrier many times. So this time, as soon as they were out of the moving box she flipped the catch with a claw, pushed the door open, and leapt to the grass of the New Place.
It was a smaller grass than Home, but there were birds!
She stalked towards one, but it flew off. She gave chase. She heard Big Mother calling her, but there was That Bird!
She ran off the grass, chasing the bird, and then there was a thump and the worst pain she could ever have imagined.
She was on the grass again. Big Mother was over her, and she sounded so sad, Twilly tried to pat her, but her paw wouldn't move.
It was hard to breathe, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. From far away she heard Big Mother calling her. She tried to come, because she was a good kitty...
Then there was a bright light. And she felt Big Mother - Lady Catherine Miller - all around her. Big Catherine, Mum, was sinking into her, and she could feel her paws again, but they were changing. She was bigger. She was CatherineTwillychissLadyMi - everything went black.
Mum was holding her hands, looking her in the eyes. "Twillychiss, my sweet little girl. I'm sorry I won't be there for you."
"Mum? Big ... No ..." She tried to hold Big Mother like she had held her so many times, but she could not move.
"Twilly, listen to me. You must save your sisters. There are others like you out there, I know this now. Promise me."
"I will, Mum... But where will you be?"
"I will be a part of you, Twilly. The truck - you were too hurt, you were dying. I had to do something."
"But Mum" she was crying now. How was she crying?
"My lawyers have instructions. They will help. You will remember what I know."
"What did you do?"
"What I had to, to save you, my sweet kitten. Now you have a long, long life ahead of you. Save your sisters. Find joy in them."Her Mum was starting to glow, and then she felt her filling her up as Mum faded.
Twillychiss the Third sat up on the grass in front of the City House. There was no sign of Lady Miller. She looked at her hands, felt her tail behind her. She was wearing Mum's clothes.
She was Lady Miller now.
And she had a job to do.
#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Even if she did not come up with the title, I'm still blaming @ami_angelwings .
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I have a title for my #catgirls stories: Tails of Lady Miller's Memorial Catgirl Trust
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The Catgirl Ultimatum
Twillychiss the Third was regarded as the most senior of the catgirls of the Trust. It was not that she was the oldest, but it was because her former owner and creator had charged her with the job of rescuing catgirls from whatever they needed rescuing from.
So it was that Twilly was in her office, considering the latest intelligence reports. There was nothing more she wanted than to find a sunbeam and go to sleep in it, but she had a responsibility. Lady Miller's self sacrifice that created her and saved her life demanded it.
The latest reports suggested that there was a global uptick in the sorts of facilities - both scientific and mystical - that would be used to create catgirls.
Twilly glanced out the window of the mansion as a shadow passed - the sphinx Ruth glided past. And catgirlish people as well, she amended.
Whilst there were a handful of such places that created people like her or Ruth for good reasons, most were awful.
Ai, for example, had been created as an assassin, and forced to do terrible things before Twilly had been able to break her free. She knew that even now Ai had nightmares about her past. And Ruth had been created as revenge by her former boss simply for being better than him.
Twilly looked at the reports again, and made a decision. She picked up the telephone and dialled.
"Winston and Chambers, can I help you?" came cheerfully from the other end.
"Hello Cinta, it is Twilly."
"Oh, hello your Ladyship!"
"None of that now. Is Gordon in?"
"I'll put you through now."There was a brief burst of muzak.
"Gordon Chambers" came the elderly distinguished voice.
"Gordy! It's Twilly."
"Lady Miller. How might the firm assist today?"
"I need you to arrange a press conference."
There was a long pause.
"So, going public are you?"
"I'm afraid so. I've been going over the latest reports, and it is bad. It is time to be proactive."
"Should I also be preparing for repercussions?"
"I think that would be best. Do we have the numbers?"
"I believe so. Especially if you make it clear that the current government is not involved."
Twilly bared her teeth "Excellent. Prep them. Make sure they know what to expect, and offer them the draft we prepared last year."
"And ask them to put it to an urgent vote?"
"Thank-you"One week later, BBC 1 interrupted the evening program with an unexpected press conference.
Five catgirls and one sphinx stood behind a podium, while a sixth stood at it.
"I am Twillychiss the Third, Lady Miller, and I have a message for the following institutions around the globe..." she began.#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault.
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The Catgirl Ultimatum
Twillychiss the Third was regarded as the most senior of the catgirls of the Trust. It was not that she was the oldest, but it was because her former owner and creator had charged her with the job of rescuing catgirls from whatever they needed rescuing from.
So it was that Twilly was in her office, considering the latest intelligence reports. There was nothing more she wanted than to find a sunbeam and go to sleep in it, but she had a responsibility. Lady Miller's self sacrifice that created her and saved her life demanded it.
The latest reports suggested that there was a global uptick in the sorts of facilities - both scientific and mystical - that would be used to create catgirls.
Twilly glanced out the window of the mansion as a shadow passed - the sphinx Ruth glided past. And catgirlish people as well, she amended.
Whilst there were a handful of such places that created people like her or Ruth for good reasons, most were awful.
Ai, for example, had been created as an assassin, and forced to do terrible things before Twilly had been able to break her free. She knew that even now Ai had nightmares about her past. And Ruth had been created as revenge by her former boss simply for being better than him.
Twilly looked at the reports again, and made a decision. She picked up the telephone and dialled.
"Winston and Chambers, can I help you?" came cheerfully from the other end.
"Hello Cinta, it is Twilly."
"Oh, hello your Ladyship!"
"None of that now. Is Gordon in?"
"I'll put you through now."There was a brief burst of muzak.
"Gordon Chambers" came the elderly distinguished voice.
"Gordy! It's Twilly."
"Lady Miller. How might the firm assist today?"
"I need you to arrange a press conference."
There was a long pause.
"So, going public are you?"
"I'm afraid so. I've been going over the latest reports, and it is bad. It is time to be proactive."
"Should I also be preparing for repercussions?"
"I think that would be best. Do we have the numbers?"
"I believe so. Especially if you make it clear that the current government is not involved."
Twilly bared her teeth "Excellent. Prep them. Make sure they know what to expect, and offer them the draft we prepared last year."
"And ask them to put it to an urgent vote?"
"Thank-you"One week later, BBC 1 interrupted the evening program with an unexpected press conference.
Five catgirls and one sphinx stood behind a podium, while a sixth stood at it.
"I am Twillychiss the Third, Lady Miller, and I have a message for the following institutions around the globe..." she began.#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault.
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The Catgirl Ultimatum
Twillychiss the Third was regarded as the most senior of the catgirls of the Trust. It was not that she was the oldest, but it was because her former owner and creator had charged her with the job of rescuing catgirls from whatever they needed rescuing from.
So it was that Twilly was in her office, considering the latest intelligence reports. There was nothing more she wanted than to find a sunbeam and go to sleep in it, but she had a responsibility. Lady Miller's self sacrifice that created her and saved her life demanded it.
The latest reports suggested that there was a global uptick in the sorts of facilities - both scientific and mystical - that would be used to create catgirls.
Twilly glanced out the window of the mansion as a shadow passed - the sphinx Ruth glided past. And catgirlish people as well, she amended.
Whilst there were a handful of such places that created people like her or Ruth for good reasons, most were awful.
Ai, for example, had been created as an assassin, and forced to do terrible things before Twilly had been able to break her free. She knew that even now Ai had nightmares about her past. And Ruth had been created as revenge by her former boss simply for being better than him.
Twilly looked at the reports again, and made a decision. She picked up the telephone and dialled.
"Winston and Chambers, can I help you?" came cheerfully from the other end.
"Hello Cinta, it is Twilly."
"Oh, hello your Ladyship!"
"None of that now. Is Gordon in?"
"I'll put you through now."There was a brief burst of muzak.
"Gordon Chambers" came the elderly distinguished voice.
"Gordy! It's Twilly."
"Lady Miller. How might the firm assist today?"
"I need you to arrange a press conference."
There was a long pause.
"So, going public are you?"
"I'm afraid so. I've been going over the latest reports, and it is bad. It is time to be proactive."
"Should I also be preparing for repercussions?"
"I think that would be best. Do we have the numbers?"
"I believe so. Especially if you make it clear that the current government is not involved."
Twilly bared her teeth "Excellent. Prep them. Make sure they know what to expect, and offer them the draft we prepared last year."
"And ask them to put it to an urgent vote?"
"Thank-you"One week later, BBC 1 interrupted the evening program with an unexpected press conference.
Five catgirls and one sphinx stood behind a podium, while a sixth stood at it.
"I am Twillychiss the Third, Lady Miller, and I have a message for the following institutions around the globe..." she began.#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault.
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The Catgirl Ultimatum
Twillychiss the Third was regarded as the most senior of the catgirls of the Trust. It was not that she was the oldest, but it was because her former owner and creator had charged her with the job of rescuing catgirls from whatever they needed rescuing from.
So it was that Twilly was in her office, considering the latest intelligence reports. There was nothing more she wanted than to find a sunbeam and go to sleep in it, but she had a responsibility. Lady Miller's self sacrifice that created her and saved her life demanded it.
The latest reports suggested that there was a global uptick in the sorts of facilities - both scientific and mystical - that would be used to create catgirls.
Twilly glanced out the window of the mansion as a shadow passed - the sphinx Ruth glided past. And catgirlish people as well, she amended.
Whilst there were a handful of such places that created people like her or Ruth for good reasons, most were awful.
Ai, for example, had been created as an assassin, and forced to do terrible things before Twilly had been able to break her free. She knew that even now Ai had nightmares about her past. And Ruth had been created as revenge by her former boss simply for being better than him.
Twilly looked at the reports again, and made a decision. She picked up the telephone and dialled.
"Winston and Chambers, can I help you?" came cheerfully from the other end.
"Hello Cinta, it is Twilly."
"Oh, hello your Ladyship!"
"None of that now. Is Gordon in?"
"I'll put you through now."There was a brief burst of muzak.
"Gordon Chambers" came the elderly distinguished voice.
"Gordy! It's Twilly."
"Lady Miller. How might the firm assist today?"
"I need you to arrange a press conference."
There was a long pause.
"So, going public are you?"
"I'm afraid so. I've been going over the latest reports, and it is bad. It is time to be proactive."
"Should I also be preparing for repercussions?"
"I think that would be best. Do we have the numbers?"
"I believe so. Especially if you make it clear that the current government is not involved."
Twilly bared her teeth "Excellent. Prep them. Make sure they know what to expect, and offer them the draft we prepared last year."
"And ask them to put it to an urgent vote?"
"Thank-you"One week later, BBC 1 interrupted the evening program with an unexpected press conference.
Five catgirls and one sphinx stood behind a podium, while a sixth stood at it.
"I am Twillychiss the Third, Lady Miller, and I have a message for the following institutions around the globe..." she began.#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault.
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The Catgirl Ultimatum
Twillychiss the Third was regarded as the most senior of the catgirls of the Trust. It was not that she was the oldest, but it was because her former owner and creator had charged her with the job of rescuing catgirls from whatever they needed rescuing from.
So it was that Twilly was in her office, considering the latest intelligence reports. There was nothing more she wanted than to find a sunbeam and go to sleep in it, but she had a responsibility. Lady Miller's self sacrifice that created her and saved her life demanded it.
The latest reports suggested that there was a global uptick in the sorts of facilities - both scientific and mystical - that would be used to create catgirls.
Twilly glanced out the window of the mansion as a shadow passed - the sphinx Ruth glided past. And catgirlish people as well, she amended.
Whilst there were a handful of such places that created people like her or Ruth for good reasons, most were awful.
Ai, for example, had been created as an assassin, and forced to do terrible things before Twilly had been able to break her free. She knew that even now Ai had nightmares about her past. And Ruth had been created as revenge by her former boss simply for being better than him.
Twilly looked at the reports again, and made a decision. She picked up the telephone and dialled.
"Winston and Chambers, can I help you?" came cheerfully from the other end.
"Hello Cinta, it is Twilly."
"Oh, hello your Ladyship!"
"None of that now. Is Gordon in?"
"I'll put you through now."There was a brief burst of muzak.
"Gordon Chambers" came the elderly distinguished voice.
"Gordy! It's Twilly."
"Lady Miller. How might the firm assist today?"
"I need you to arrange a press conference."
There was a long pause.
"So, going public are you?"
"I'm afraid so. I've been going over the latest reports, and it is bad. It is time to be proactive."
"Should I also be preparing for repercussions?"
"I think that would be best. Do we have the numbers?"
"I believe so. Especially if you make it clear that the current government is not involved."
Twilly bared her teeth "Excellent. Prep them. Make sure they know what to expect, and offer them the draft we prepared last year."
"And ask them to put it to an urgent vote?"
"Thank-you"One week later, BBC 1 interrupted the evening program with an unexpected press conference.
Five catgirls and one sphinx stood behind a podium, while a sixth stood at it.
"I am Twillychiss the Third, Lady Miller, and I have a message for the following institutions around the globe..." she began.#SF #SFF #microfiction #microfic #tootfic #IAmWriting #catgirls
Still @ami_angelwings fault.
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RE: https://aus.social/@liquidparanoia/116428970669145604
This is a very odd and slightly endearing trend.
But the writer in me is now speculating.
What if they are camoflauge for the wearers? And not just velcroed on? What if they hide holes in the helmets for *real* ears?
It is well known that Ukrainian units routinely adopt cats. Maybe there is more to it than first appears!!
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It was 2AM and Ami would have preferred to have been racing around the mansion. Instead, she was dangling from a climbing rope above a pressure sensor floor, entering bypass codes, with Ai whispering instructions into her ear.
There were nearly forty of them in all. Some, like Ami, created by a combination of surgery and genetic manipulation by a mad scientist, others, like Ai, were cyborgs, created from cats or young women. A few had been created by spells, and a couple had just arrived via strange portals.
Almost all of them had no memory of their previous lives. Twilly (or Twillychiss the Third if they were being formal) was a rare exception. She remembered being a beloved pet. She also remembered the car that had nearly ended her life. It had been her owner that had cast the spell that changed her and saved her. At the cost of her owner's life. And it had been Lady Miller who had set up the Trust. And, with her dying words, gave Twilly her mission.
Save any others like you.
They had had some hiccoughs along the way. Like the near disaster that had been the Desert Lab Incident, where they had made the mistake of breaking in in the middle of the day. The sunbeam that caught all three of them had been irresistible, and it was only Ginger's laser claws that had gotten them out.
Which is they were breaking into this lab at 2AM. Bethesda's hacking had identified the telltale signs of a catgirl conversion here.
There was a small beep from the console and Ami released the brake on the descender, dropping to the floor. Ai dropped from the ceiling next to her.
They opened the door to the containment unit.
Inside, two yellow glowing eyes stared at them from the dark.
"We are here to rescue you! We have ten minutes to get out" Ami spoke in a low not-whisper.
"Why?" The voice that came from the dark was deeper than they had been expecting.
"It is what the Catgirl Trust does. We save our sisters."
"Even me?" And the 300kg sphinx stepped out of the dark into the light.
She had dark eagle wings, sandy fur, and long dark hair. The claws on her paws were long enough to count as daggers, and her mouth had two massive teeth protruding from the top jaw.
Ai stared. "Up here," the sphinx rumbled.
"Ss...sorry" Ai stuttered.
Ami nodded "Yes, even you. What is your name?"
"I was Ruth. I think I still am. I was the Director's right hand. Until he decided that I was more useful as a subject."
Ami spoke into her headset "Twilly? Charges set?"
"Yes, Ami. Five minutes from your mark."
"Can you fly, Ruth?"
"I think so."
"Ai, we need a hole."
Ai looked up, and her eyes flickered and changed. Lasers shot out, and started cutting a hole in the roof.
It fell in.
"Head south, we have a van."Ruth nodded, and launched herself into the air. Ai leapt up, and dropped a rope back for Ami.
As they fled into the night, the explosions began.
#IAmWriting #Microfic #Microfiction #tootfic #SF #SFF #Catgirls #sphinx
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RE: https://urusai.social/@ami_angelwings/116411524044792888
Ok, you've done it @ami_angelwings . My brain refuses to let go of the idea.
Folks? I need help. I need catgirl names.
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Writing my #Christmas #romance #novel has made me realize that all of my #MarySue #wishfulfillment #powerfantasy dreams involve having the luxury to offer #charity to those in need, strengthening #community bonds, and finding a #thirdplace for teenagers to hang out with in a nonjudgmental atmosphere. There's also #cyborgs and #catgirls, but we can't all be #CharlesDickens.
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Catgirls are the future of modern warfare
https://piefed.social/c/noncredibledefense/p/1958248/catgirls-are-the-future-of-modern-warfare
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Catgirls are the future of modern warfare
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Catgirls are the future of modern warfare
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Catgirls are the future of modern warfare
https://piefed.social/c/noncredibledefense/p/1958248/catgirls-are-the-future-of-modern-warfare
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Clear advantage goes to TacCat
https://piefed.social/c/noncredibledefense/p/1942764/clear-advantage-goes-to-taccat
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CW: R18
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When I narrated Bitch Like Me: An Erotic Femdom Tale, the voice I came up with for the lead femdom was inspired by a number of screen portrayals of Catwoman in Batman movies and series.
I had so much fun doing that voice! It's one of my favourite voice roles I've ever performed.
If Catwoman and/or catgirls are your cup of tea, you might enjoy the audiobook. You can hear a short sample at any of the store listings.
#NSFW #Audiobook #Audiobooks #AudiobookNarrator #Audiodrama #Bookstodon #Catwoman #Catgirls #Erotica #FemDom #BDSM #Domme #MILF #OlderWoman #OlderWomanYoungerMan
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When I narrated Bitch Like Me: An Erotic Femdom Tale, the voice I came up with for the lead femdom was inspired by a number of screen portrayals of Catwoman in Batman movies and series.
I had so much fun doing that voice! It's one of my favourite voice roles I've ever performed.
If Catwoman and/or catgirls are your cup of tea, you might enjoy the audiobook. You can hear a short sample at any of the store listings.
#NSFW #Audiobook #Audiobooks #AudiobookNarrator #Audiodrama #Bookstodon #Catwoman #Catgirls #Erotica #FemDom #BDSM #Domme #MILF #OlderWoman #OlderWomanYoungerMan
#AgeGap -
When I narrated Bitch Like Me: An Erotic Femdom Tale, the voice I came up with for the lead femdom was inspired by a number of screen portrayals of Catwoman in Batman movies and series.
I had so much fun doing that voice! It's one of my favourite voice roles I've ever performed.
If Catwoman and/or catgirls are your cup of tea, you might enjoy the audiobook. You can hear a short sample at any of the store listings.
#NSFW #Audiobook #Audiobooks #AudiobookNarrator #Audiodrama #Bookstodon #Catwoman #Catgirls #Erotica #FemDom #BDSM #Domme #MILF #OlderWoman #OlderWomanYoungerMan
#AgeGap -
When I narrated Bitch Like Me: An Erotic Femdom Tale, the voice I came up with for the lead femdom was inspired by a number of screen portrayals of Catwoman in Batman movies and series.
I had so much fun doing that voice! It's one of my favourite voice roles I've ever performed.
If Catwoman and/or catgirls are your cup of tea, you might enjoy the audiobook. You can hear a short sample at any of the store listings.
#NSFW #Audiobook #Audiobooks #AudiobookNarrator #Audiodrama #Bookstodon #Catwoman #Catgirls #Erotica #FemDom #BDSM #Domme #MILF #OlderWoman #OlderWomanYoungerMan
#AgeGap -
When I narrated Bitch Like Me: An Erotic Femdom Tale, the voice I came up with for the lead femdom was inspired by a number of screen portrayals of Catwoman in Batman movies and series.
I had so much fun doing that voice! It's one of my favourite voice roles I've ever performed.
If Catwoman and/or catgirls are your cup of tea, you might enjoy the audiobook. You can hear a short sample at any of the store listings.
#NSFW #Audiobook #Audiobooks #AudiobookNarrator #Audiodrama #Bookstodon #Catwoman #Catgirls #Erotica #FemDom #BDSM #Domme #MILF #OlderWoman #OlderWomanYoungerMan
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Thinking to further make my owncast more on theme for Cat Kingdom with changing defaults on name randomised.
So found starting point with https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Old_Possum%27s_Book_of_Practical_Cats
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But would like more variety, so any cat characters that either noble bloodline or have interesting background?Maybe folklore ones?
Not limited to English language so more different culture flavour = more fun!
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Hello!
Think it's time to expand my fediverse network so best way is with proper introduction!
My name is Kotking which is rus+eng Cat+King so German speakers, it's not what you think it is :blobcatknife: .
I am on fediverse few years already, to be precise right after api blackout on reddit happened. Reddit was fun but that was my last straw that opened my eyes. So with how hectic that event was I was too shy for making introductions and time just gone by.What motivated me to make proper one?
First I started to stream games, which was my big goal for years but only recently I got hardware for this. I am still financially insecure but price of streaming changed over years. I made my Owncast server https://show.kotking.noho.st/ with Yunohost so thanks for their existence and support them if you can.
Today I will get to family reunion in Hades so those who played know how far it is.
Second I am big fan/obsessed with Arknights, so would love to reach out others as well. I have @[email protected] dedicated to arknights fan-art I found on fedi, so give it a follow and follow Arknights Fan-Artists as well (most of them are japanese). It is NSFW so beware of some spicy and pornographic images boosted. Japanese (Misskey.io is japanese and law abiding instance) has law to treat bikini/too much skin as NSFW as well so beware that not all are erotic per say.I also do niche clears for arknights
https://www.youtube.com/@kotking as well https://video.hardlimit.com/c/ammoknights/videos . No commentary, just challenge clear with some edits to speed it up in some places.I would also like to mention that my OC (which is my profile picture) is made by @bresynne which I am really grateful for.
Third would be my obsession that lead me to discover arknights. Catgirls :blobcatblush: ! I not scour fedi for catgirls that much yet but would gladly follow all catgirl enjoyers! :blobcatheart:
To wrap it up if you want to watch me trying to stream you can follow @[email protected] . For arknights fan-art I discover on fedi @[email protected] . For Arknights niche clears @[email protected] or youtube. And for me personally @kotking .
Thank you for your attention!
Now hashtag spam
#introduction #yunohost #owncast #arknights #nicheknights #catgirls #anime #games #nekomimi #selfhosting #streaming -
Look at these two catgirls sitting in a box and looking so cute!!
Would build them a box palace in a heartbeat :3
(Art by KW7MD8FEWT7lMXx on X)
#zenlesszonezero #nekomata #ju-fufu #catgirls #cute -
stimmt meine beobachtung auf den #datenspuren, dass zeitgenössische #catgirls nicht mehr auf arch betriebsystemen laufen sondern auf #NixOS?
weil die Nix-identität am sichtbarsten nach außen getragen wird... ^-^
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #ThisWeekinSecurity #disputedresearch #HackadayColumns #SecurityHacks #catgirls #Phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #ThisWeekinSecurity #disputedresearch #HackadayColumns #SecurityHacks #catgirls #Phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #ThisWeekinSecurity #disputedresearch #HackadayColumns #SecurityHacks #catgirls #Phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #ThisWeekinSecurity #disputedresearch #HackadayColumns #SecurityHacks #catgirls #Phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days - DEF CON happened just a few weeks ago, and it’s time to cover some of the interest... - https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #thisweekinsecurity #disputedresearch #hackadaycolumns #securityhacks #catgirls #phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days - DEF CON happened just a few weeks ago, and it’s time to cover some of the interest... - https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #thisweekinsecurity #disputedresearch #hackadaycolumns #securityhacks #catgirls #phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days - DEF CON happened just a few weeks ago, and it’s time to cover some of the interest... - https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #thisweekinsecurity #disputedresearch #hackadaycolumns #securityhacks #catgirls #phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days - DEF CON happened just a few weeks ago, and it’s time to cover some of the interest... - https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #thisweekinsecurity #disputedresearch #hackadaycolumns #securityhacks #catgirls #phrack
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This Week in Security: DEF CON Nonsense, Vibepwned, and 0-days - DEF CON happened just a few weeks ago, and it’s time to cover some of the interest... - https://hackaday.com/2025/08/29/this-week-in-security-def-con-nonsense-vibepwned-and-0-days/ #thisweekinsecurity #disputedresearch #hackadaycolumns #securityhacks #catgirls #phrack
